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The two security guards lead Alex to a waiting area with an empty desk near a door that read: DR David Summers, senior researcher and facilities head.

Spotting the empty desk, the 2 guards joked about the girl being given another pipe issue to resolve. Though Alex was confused, why would a receptionist be called and not maintenance? Since there was no receptionist to call Alex in, one of the guards knocked and poked his head in, quickly noticing David was in the middle of his receptionist giving him a blowjob, the guard quickly nodded and let David get ready.

Inside the office, David quickly ordered his receptionist to get under his desk and then continue while he dealt with the journalist. A few minutes later and Alex walked in.
"Take a seat, what can I help you with. Though if its anything about those rumours about missing people or about deaths from people using OBMIB serums and procedures incorrectly, The company have addressed those already."

Alex was quickly taken aback by how sternly and matter-of-factly he spoke about the rumours. He seemed pretty fed up about OBMIB being harassed and didn't really want to talk about it. If he did bring any of that up he also would end up thrown on his ass by the guards outside. So he had to think of a different question, luckily he spotted something interesting to discuss on the way here.

"Since you aren't in the mood to spread light on the rumours, I do have one question. I noticed on my walk here, that you have no women working here in scientific roles, however, my friend who referred me here gained a job working in the labs. I also took the liberty while I was waiting for you to get ready, and noticed on LinkedIn a dozen women listed as working as lab technicians at this facility, Yet where are they?"

David did not seem phased by the question and simply informed him that the majority of lab work took place on the lower levels and that this floor was more geared towards senior staff and the canteen. He also offered that if he wished to see the female staff in action to relieve any doubt he may have, he would gladfully let the guards outside to escort him to the lower levels.

Alex took some time to think and accepted the offer, shaking David's hand and heading outside to the guards.

Meanwhile back in the office David looked down at the brunette under his desk and spoke "Well it seems your journalist friend arrived here Kitty. Thanks for telling me about him, I'll certainly think about giving you a nice reward."