I take the elevator to the penthouse. It wasn't the first time I was entering such a luxurious building, but it was the first time I'd get to live in one— as I'd been told at the agency. I still didn't know how to address him. I couldn't even remember the name they called him as. Shit. The elevator opens. I step out, and look around. There's little or no sunlight, as there are huge curtains at both opposite sides of the hallway. There's a huge metallic door a few feet away from me, which I presume to be the door into the house. I walk towards the door. I...