Samantha N379 pt 1
Samantha N 379 part 1. The rain drops smeared the windows of the bus as it threaded the early morning rush hour traffic and Samantha worried that her plans to arrive early for her first day as a receptionist in an anonymous grey concrete office block in the centre of London. She rushed up the street with her heart pounding and stumbled through the front door with barely a minute to spare and rushed to check in at reception with her ample bosom heaving as she gasped for breath.. “Samantha Graham,” she announced breathlessly, “Mr Harker’s new assistant.” “Ah yes, I’ll get you a proper pass, did you let HR have your photograph?” the middle aged lady asked pleasantly. “Yes, I emailed it after my interview,” Samantha explained. “Oh yes, I have it here, ah …