Your Escort Arrives

Just then, a sleek electric cart hums into view. It closes distance surprisingly fast, and stops beside you.

The driver, a petite young woman in a sleek white catsuit, with a pink-trimmed kepi, addresses you pertly:

"Sorry about the wait. It's been hectic lately." Her eyes go comically wide to punctuate her point.

"Hop in, we'll get you up to the house in no time." She pats the vacant passenger seat, and smiles. "Ms. Featherton loves to play hostess."