The Interview
by Tcheser
“Excuse me,” she said trying to gather her thoughts, “What was that you just said?”
“I asked if you were ready for the interview?” The young man said with a slight smile before adding, “Please don’t be nervous.”
“Nervous? Why should I be nervous?” Katherine replied with genuine confusion, she had conducted perhaps hundreds of interviews, they were nothing knew to her. More to the point, who did this snot nosed college boy think he was telling her not be nervous? She would give him the interview of his life and show him who was in charge here.
“Regardless, shall we begin?” she said, “Do you have a CV?”