She locked the room behind her and
joined the minions whom she would
mercilessly crush today in the training
and placement room. Two sprightly
young men walked into the room dressed
in polo-neck T-shirts and distressed
denims, quite a contrast to the
applicants, all of whom were in crisp,
suffocating white and black suits.
The two men, Indians but with
accents, showed them slides of the
offices they were supposed to work in,
the cafeteria, the women, the men, and
left everyone salivating in the room.
Aranya saw Dhruv walk in and sit in
the last row. He was gorgeous in his suit