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Weekly Contest #58
It’s 3 in the afternoon, and I’m running late for my board meeting with Mr. Shaw from BioCorp. I enter the elevator, looking at my phone. I jab the close door button repeatedly. The stainless-steel walls of the elevator reflect light and I can see a hazy image of myself in them. “Come on, come on!” The door refuses to close. A hand appears. The hand belongs to a man in his late twenties with slicked back dark hair and a grey, primly pressed suit, and a red tie. There’s a pocket square to match. He embodies every bit the office professional....
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