Who do we follow?

Mr. Ashcroft, CEO of Autocloset Inc.

Chapter 3 by Zekar

Mr. Ashcroft sat at his mahogany desk turned to look out over Queen City. Twenty years ago he would never have dreamed he'd be in an office like this. Now he was poised to be a trillionaire in just a few short years.

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A knock came at his door.

"Come in," He said swiveling towards the door to see a bearded redhead in glasses walk carefully in.

"Mr. Ashcroft?" The man asked. "I'm sorry, I'm here for the office assistant position. But no one was here to show me in."

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Ashcroft smirked as he placed his hands together on his desk, "That's precisely the problem! My last secretary quit due to a family emergency.... Mr...?-"

"Jacobson, but everyone just calls me Evan," Evan said, sitting in front of Mr. Ashcroft and his desk.

"Well Evan, I think you'll do just fine," Ashcroft said sitting back in his chair. "Back in my day, though it still is here we didn't use the term 'office assistant' or 'assistant' in general. Men could be secretaries as well as women! Ever hear of the Secretary of State? Almost always a man."

Evan shifted in his seat slightly, "I suppose so."

Ashcroft gave Evan a once over, "What do you know about our company?"

Evan cleared his throat, "You are the creators of the Autocloset self-dressing walk in closets. Most of your clients in the last few years were celebrities and politicians, but you recently released a budget line of Autoclosets for the mass market."

"Excellent work!" Ashcroft stood up and walked towards a door in the far end of the room with a touch screen. "The process wasn't invented by me, but I was the ideas man for the project. And do you know what separates the high end models from the budgetary ones?"

Evan walked next to Ashcroft, "I couldn't figure out much from your website, but it sounded like the premium models came with medical equipment, to help mold the client's body to their ideal weight and size... But that sounds impossible!"

Ashcroft chuckled, as he changed some settings on the touchscreen, "It's not far off... I asked the lab guys to take a look into genetic modifications, regrow hair, redistribute fat and muscle, even go as far as to regrow limbs and organs...

"That's amazing!"

"-But the prototypes of that one are too expensive for most clients. There are a few test models out in the world at the moment, but everyone is under strict NDA. Until we announce the full launch."

"Is that what you have here? One of the test models?"

"Yes, and part of your orientation is to experience first hand. The gals in the lab have tested it quite thoroughly. Just step inside and the device will do the rest. "

"I'd be honored!" Evan carefully opened the door and walked in. Being careful not to disturb the machinery.

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