She knocked on the metal door and a grumpy looking middle-aged Hispanic opened it immediately. He had his chair positioned just inside, to open the door and look out without standing up.
"Yeah?"
"I'm suppose to tell Daniel I'm here to work."
He looked her up and down, raised an eyebrow, then nodded. "Yeah, you look like someone Daniel would hire. Come in."
The door swung open and she ascended a couple concrete steps to enter. "Thank you."
The guy looked a little surprised as she passed him, then muttered, "De nada, Senorita."
With a clang, the door closed behind her, and she was about to go to work in
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