WHAT HAVE I DONE? ━━ ❝ the one and only leta levinsky of a wealthy background wishes she could be more for the people who need her the most. what happens when she decides to visit the significant dr nash and get some insight on the slowly growing bu...
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The car slowly came to a stop and the two exited the vehicle and straight to the front doors of the company. Taking the elevator up the two stepped off at the fifteenth floor and entered Leta's office. Her office, just like her penthouse, overlooked the city below her. It was quite the view too.
She had all but an hour to prepare herself for her meeting. But it was more so just an hour to herself to just sit and think. Without the disturbance of the phone ringing, or conference calls, of Phoebe chattering her head off. It was just her. So in a way, Leta did get relaxation, the only problem was it only lasted for so long.
Once Phoebe made sure she had her coffee, Leta sent her on a run to make sure the meeting was once again all prepped and ready for her and to also grab her dry-cleaning. After the door shut behind the chipper red-head, Leta let out a deep sigh and leaned back in her desk chair.
Turning it until it overlooked through the long blinds of the city below her, she stared out at it in an almost philosophical mannerism. Could there possibly be a way of creating two of her? She knew it was a long shot of a question, but she had heard of intellect researchers and scientists creating AI people who are practically clones of their soon to be owners. But then again, that was in Shanghai, China.
Spinning back over to the desk, Leta reached for the mouse of her computer and began typing in any type of companies that had to do with Cloning and Artificial Intelligence here in America. After thirty minutes of some conductive yet crazy research, she came across an Institute that dealt with these types of mannerisms. Turns out they were the best at what they did and were pretty popular too, at least so she was reading. She knew her mother told her growing up to never trust the internet, but this seemed pretty credible to her.
Writing down some information for herself to keep a hold of on her note pad, she found herself quite intrigued in the idea of having a second her. This could change everything for her! And for once, she may just be able to fit in a few off day's just for herself.
The best part about her thinking is that if her AI, that is, if she was able to do it, looked like her, could do everything that she did based on the data she would provide and the coding of the scientists, she wouldn't tell a soul she had two of her running around the city.
Her hour seemed to run by too fast for her and before she knew it, Phoebe was knocking at her door, informing her that the members of the board were starting to show up. Putting on her game face, she grabbed her stack of handouts and proceeded down to the meeting hall.
The rest of her day seemed to drag on entirely. After presenting to two big meetings and having only one of them turn out pretty successful, Leta felt beat. But just as soon as her last meeting was over with and had walked out the office, Phoebe was running right in with the news of her Dress in her office as well as everything she needed for the Event tonight.
So once more she was back on her feet and rushing down to get dressed and ready for this evening. She had decided on a simple shortcut royal blue dress that she adored dearly. It complemented her blue eyes which she loved. Once she was all prim-and-prop she was ushered into a limo and on her way to the countryside she went.
The party wasn't all that it was hyped up to be. The live music was simple and classic, she felt like she had more than enough wine and champagne to last her a lifetime and nothing but cheese and crackers was there to eat. When she left that night, she had told Phoebe to have take-out delivered to her home, she needed some real food.
Ending her night on an exhausting note, Leta knew the rest of her week was going to be just the same. And it was. Meeting after meeting, event after event, Leta was sick of it. Before she knew it, she found herself calling the institute for cloned-AI's and set up an appointment to meet with them. And it happened to be on a day she was completely booked for.
