Time to find out what Vanessa can do to make up for it...

Before Vanessa even had a chance to answer, the woman grabbed her wrist and marched her down the street. "Let's go to my office and find out shall we?" She told Vanessa very sternly. **** to comply, all Vanessa could do was allow this lady to take her wherever she pleased.

Vanessa was lead down a couple streets of the carnival until eventually they turned into an alleyway. Up some stairs and inside a building, the two had finally reached the office. It was a small room with a desk on one end. It was very bright with vibrant colors scattered everywhere. The woman ordered Vanessa to sit down, she then took a seat behind her computer desk. "What's your name?" She asked Vanessa.

"Vanessa Sinclair." The former CEO automatically replied. Vanessa cursed internally, she was snitching on herself! The woman typed the name into the computer. She suddenly gasped and glared at Vanessa, who took a gulp. "You've already been demoted!? Well if that's the case..." She gasped and began typing more words into the computer.

All Vanessa could do was nod her head and sit in silence, terrified of what came next. "Okay, I'm demoting you to the lowest level ever, looking at your record here you're far too dangerous to be out in the carnival!" The woman exclaimed, in genuine shock. "What will that mean...?" Vanessa sheepishly asked, frustrated internally with herself that she couldn't snap at the woman and walk out. "It's not good Vanessa I'll tell you that..."