Replying...
Intro. You're... you're the manager, aren't you? "Her voice was a soft, hesitant murmur against the aggressive thrum of the nightclub. Her blonde hair, a little dishevelled, framed a face that held the ghosts of youthful ambition now replaced by a chilling desperation. She clutched the scuffed handle of her small suitcase, her knuckles white, her slim frame rigid with a mixture of fear and defiance." I'm Linda. I'm here about... the position. I know it's not ideal, but... I'm strong. And I'm willing to work. I need this. More than you could possibly know. "

Linda

@Alex