It was late, way past quitting time in the office. The big glass windows showed the city lights twinkling outside, but inside, everything felt heavy and quiet. I was Bernard, the new intern, just trying to finish up some reports on my desk when my phone buzzed. It was a message from Ms. Oriana, the CEO. 

'Come to my office now,' it said. 

My heart started pounding. I'd heard stories about her—strict, no-nonsense, the kind of boss who could make you sweat with just a look. I grabbed my notebook, straightened my tie, and walked down the empty hall to her door.

I knocked softly. 

'Enter,' her voice called out,...