Ever since the outburst of Jane, Mrs Carter has not been herself. She was still to look through the other artists' portfolios, given by Kelly but something within her wouldn't let it through. She felt she did need to and Jane was more than Kelly had mentioned. She quickly dialed her assistant who rushed in.

‘’Clara, I want everything and anything you can find on Jane, and also do book a venue for my lunch with Mrs Cobswell.’’ Clara rushed out in a daze. It was a busy time and Clara had barely gotten any meaningful rest. Lookious was at its busiest moments and every employee flight the stress cut...