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Seated on a coach with a Champagne on her delicate hand...
Everything, and everyone around her seems to be frozen in time. Or are they simply moving slow...? Perhaps it will be much more appropriate if they were ghosts... like her other clients.
But one appears to be not affected by this strange occurrence..
Her rich, toned eyes swiveled to the man approaching her. He looks to have a report to her, clear from the papers in his grasp.
She placed her glass of Champagne gently down to the fancy table near her, syncing with his timing of placing down the papers upon the same table her glass is.
"Due to our boss' extravagance--
"Our hotel is on the brink of bankruptcy."
He really seems to be in trouble for his boss' uncaring ways, "We can't--
The woman slapped the papers across his face, which he probably have already expected from what he have seen for the past few days.
"What nonsense is THIS?!" She raised her tone by the end of her sentence, scaring the wits out of her poor manager.
Hopefully he survived through this...
This woman is much more evil than those evil spirits that he have encountered.
