Arrival {ON HOLD}

"They have arrived, sir." Echoed a voice down the large pale green and silver halls. A groan could be heard throughout the large house.
The groan came from a man named Jason Cummings.
Jason was a man the age of 32, tall and with a muscular built, and a charming smile paired with a pair of dimples that resided on either of his cheeks. Jason was also a business man. About six years ago he took over Cummings Co.
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"Stand up straighter!" Snapped Ms. Smith, Sandra quickly listened to the order and straighten out her position. "Mr. Cummings is a very important man, we are lucky to be even meeting him! So do make a good impression or you will be eating cabbage mush for the rest of the month!" Ms. Smith hissed again. Sandra nodded obediently.
Sandra Collins, a young girl age 22. Small, fragile, but beautiful none the less. Sandra lived with her adopted mother in an old house with loud doors and squeaky floor boards.

This is the story of how these two, very different people, met.