You walk into a windowless gray building that stretches up 35 stories, and the doors shut behind you with the most eerie clunk that echoes throughout the room you’re standing in. Three guards with hat shadowing eyes glare at you carefully as one asks you to take off your shoes, slip your things through a scanner, and step through a metal detector. You finally make it granted you are not a terrorist or Neo. The lobbyist has bright reflective glasses that show a freecell game on the computer she works at. She gives you a scornful look and pushes a sheet of paper to fill out. It asks you these questions…
1. What do you want?
2. Do you have an appointment?
3. What did you want?
4. Are you sure you’re in the right place?
5. Is that really what you wanted?
6. Anything else?
