Once all the girls were safely captured, and the decision had been taken to go wholesale into the sex business, everything seemed to fall into place. ... was very strict about ensuring girls had made all the necessary arrangements for this dramatic change in their lives. Doting parents were told whatever their daughter thought would best reassure them: that she had saved some money and was taking a year off, that she was doing some lucrative freelance job, that she was being kept and pampered by. Cynthia was at least as good withpeople as I was with numbers. So while she marveled at the way Icould coax information from a balance sheet, I sat in cluelesswonder as she got other people to do things for her, and for me.Cynthia was as attractive as she was effective, and she was veryeffective at her job. Even though she was six years older than I,we hit it off right away and worked well together. Unlike me, awhiz kid straight out of school, Cynthia had worked her way upand became a good. Though probably many that she might have liked better personally.It was clear that they had picked well, in any case: if he put his mind to it, he could clearly do anything.But who was he?The Lady Violet Demitri had always been a frail woman. Catheryne did not remember much of her, as she had been only six when the woman died. But she had never been well-liked among the nobility of Eretria: too delicate, too squeamish, too reserved; and, it had been whispered, too impaired; she might have been. Or as she puts it, a "managerial logistics assistant."Something is wrong at SoftFirm, and your instincts are screaming out to you that there is a story here, something big. You have three goals. Investigate and discover the truth at SoftFirm behind their fall and rise, find evidence to back up your story through witnesses, reports, or files, and figure out why Susan is now working for SoftFirm and rescuing her if needed. Your story begins now...You find yourself sitting in your office, a blank.