"Well, dear, today we'll be going to an interview. I don't have the exact details, but I do know that they have been called 'one-in-a-million'. So this could be a once in a lifetime chance. And I am not letting Ari get to them first." Mazee said.
You agreed. Ari was a liar, always making false statements in her reports. You hated working with her, since she saw humans as slaves.
"Alright, so where is the interview?" You ask.
"Their home, at..." She pulls out a piece of paper. "1313 Levin Street."
"Alright, can't wait." You say as Mazee starts for the door.
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A couple of hours later, Mazee, with you still in her hair, is walking up the path to 1313 Levin St. It was a modest house, but you noticed there was a wheelchair ramp in front. The owner must either need a wheelchair, or lives with someone who does. Mazee walks up to the front door and knocks.
"Ms. Denverson? It's Mazee Robinson. I'm from the Daily Tombstone. I'm here for the interview." Mazee calls.
A few seconds later, you hear the squaking of wheels. After another few seconds, the door opens and you see...
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