The guest, a blond woman in navy blue outfit of short skirt and casual jacket over a sky blue shirt, pokes her head back into the hall and shares words with some unseen persons. When she leans back inside and turns, you recognize her youthful yet cunning features immediately. You've seen them on television recently, on a billboard or two, on numerous yard signs, and in person on this very campus a few years ago.
This young professional is Amanda Gaines, a distinguished graduate from the university and daughter of influential politicians. Her father has been mayor for twenty years, and her mother has been a senator for almost as long. Amanda is just as much a part of political affairs as her parents, already running for a high-profile, highly-contested state office. Surely, it's the first stepping stone of a grand career of even higher positions for this pretty, popular, next generation candidate.
Upon finding no one to greet her, Ms. Gaines checks her watch and folds her arms. "No one can ever keep to a schedule." She taps the toe of her exquisitely blue pumps on the tile. "Professor Montana better not keep me waiting."
Her dignified attention could never stoop as low as the floor, and she stands there oblivious to the man and device below her. Seconds later, Amanda starts pacing cross-wise from table to table. Then she turns to traverse towards the far wall, opposite the door. She's coming straight towards the transposer and you on it.
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