The ad read: "P.A. wanted" No more information. Business type, where, what, who, nothing at all. There were other ads. Some of them gave much detail, almost too much information. Many waxed lyrical about what the position was, who it was for and what was expected, but Lucy being Lucy, ignored those. Maybe it was the thrill of the unknown, the curiosity of what or who was behind the ad. Maybe it was just her. One thing for sure, she needed to know. She called. The phone rang - and rang and rang some more until she was about to give up and press the red button on her iPhone. She reached for it. "Hello?" A man's voice answered. It was low, well spoken, but like the ad really didn't give anything away. "It's about the ad" she said hesitantly. "Yes" he said .."and you are?". "Lucy" she said a bit taken aback by the casual abruptness of this approach. "Lucy who?" the voice said again. She gave ...
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