Another gated mansion.

This mansion is even better than the rest. It is gigantic, painted in a very unassuming style, but it somehow pops and catches your eye. The shades facing the front of the mansion are all drawn tight, not allowing you to peek inside. The front yard is decently-sized.

You pull up to this gate guard and once more state your name, purpose and the name of your soon-to-be-employer. The guard makes you hold out your wrist and secured a wrist band there, like one you would get at a hospital or carnival. He then buzzes you through. It would seem Mistress Jennifer prizes security and privacy. You pull up the driveway with instructions to pull around back but still go through the front door which you do.

As you pull around back, you hear the yipping of a a lot of dogs. They get louder as you reach the back shed which is big enough for you to park in, but despite your best amount of looking and searching you can’t see the dogs themselves. You shrug. You will probably seen them in a minute, no doubt.

A few minutes later, you are at the front door, not having seen anything inside the mansion or heard anything though the people inside gotta be getting ready for the day, whatever Fortune 500 company they no doubt run. You press the doorbell a couple of times and after a few more minutes someone answers the door.