It wasn't long after Poul noticed someone was standing at the door.
"Sara?" Poul uttered, his hand still shaking the applicant. "What are you doing…wait…you may go now, John."
John, the applicant, nodded and quickly left the room, leaving Poul alone with Sara. Poul's expression turned from surprise to concern as he observed Sara's presence in his office.
"Sara, what brings you here? I thought you were in the clinic."
Sara took a deep breath, composing herself before responding. "Poul, I couldn't help but notice the unusual activity outside the building. There are so many men lining up, and what's this about the Aegis Tactical Services? It sounded militaristic…Is there something that you'd like to tell me?"
"Sara…"
Just as Poul was about to explain what was happening to her, a feminine voice interjected.
"Poul, the next applicant would be George…wait…Sara?"
