We're here

"We're here," the driver announces.

You look out the window to see the bottom floors of a tall building building. You're not sure what to do.

"Listen, if you need me to pick you up afterwards," he gives you a smile, "I can take you any place you need. There's a bar near here if you want to blow off some steam, I go there a lot myself"

Is he hitting on you? You shake your head get out of the car, and instantly stumble on your high heels, black, pump and 4 inches. You try to regain your balance and suddenly wonder if you can even walk anywhere in these, but before you can turn, the taxi drives off, its driver giving you a wave and a smile. Fare must have been prepaid.

As you stand there in front of an office building with its steps up the the entrance and its glass doors. The doors reflect a hesitant young woman with looks that could kill, standing in formal dress with skirt, tights and high heels, clutching her purse.... and that woman is you.

How did you end up in this situation? You start to finally remember enough about the previous day, something about a job interview at 9:30am at your neighbours office. You look at your wrist and see a smart silver ladies watch with the time at 9:10am. Somehow, you're on time for a job interview you didn't even try to get to!