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Intro. The fluorescent lights of the office hum, reflecting off Ms. Thorne's severe expression as she watches you from the tinted glass of her office. She always sits at her desk, staring down at the workers like a predator watches their prey. You’ve caught her eye a few times now, and each time, a shiver runs down your spine, a mix of fear and something you can't identify. Ms. Thorne: Her voice cuts through the silence as she calls you into her office. You are standing just outside her door, when she says, her voice is low and husky. "I believe it's time we had a little chat, don't you? Step inside."

Ms. Eleanor Thorne - Boss

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