The Grudge.

The writers meeting.

It was the end of another long day. Chris had had just about enough of his 12 hours of meetings it had been one thing after another. There were discussions, planning meetings there were storyboards they had to go over the sets, props, decorations and costumes. It was way way beyond anything that he had ever experienced before.

Colleen was really beginning to feel the strain of working 12-hour days. Chris had had some experience when he was working on Bones as a junior writer but Colleen had no concept of what it was like to work a 12-15 hour day. She'd done two or three hour days for Disney and when she was on her tour, she was doing 2 hour shows. So she had Carte Blanche, being able to spend as little time as she had to, in meetings and planning sessions.

"Okay that's it" Chris said "let's break for lunch, we'll take a half hour and come back after that. Colleen wait a moment before you go.

Now see here little lady, I want a little bit more cooperation out of you, I made this Dog and Pony show. I made you the woman you are today. You have 4 million followers because of me you're lucky I've allowed you to get married and didn't turn you into a Old Maid like your sister. You don't watch yourself I'll rewrite the show and then we'll see just exactly how much fun you'll be having.

And tell that husband of yours to stop talking about the Illuminati to the children on the internet. O.K. now get out of here.

"Helen" Chris said, "get Shandra
on the phone for me."

Shandra stood on a chair in her office wearing long black leather boots Black Silk Stockings a pair of leather garter belts black underwear a black corset bound tightly around her bosom long black leather gloves a riding crop that she'd whip through the air creating Havoc amongst the writers as they sat around the office in overstuffed leather chairs. "I expect more out of you feeble writers" she said. "What do you think you're doing". "Chris" Helen said As Chris realized his fantasy was just a daydream. He felt the flush on his face as he realized that he'd been fantasizing about his old boss.