The Hidden Alpha
The cab driver dropped me off at the bottom of a dirt road and sped off, he shouted something in Spanish, and it sounded like he said; “if you want to walk through the gates of hell walk through it alone bless his soul.”
I made my way up the long dirt road, almost falling on my face a couple of times because of these ridiculously high heels my friend asked me to lend me. I stopped in front of a huge white metal gate with a wolf's head engraved on the front, I pressed the buzzer and the screen lit up displaying a man in black.
“Speak your name.” he grouched
“ Good morning, my name is Reyda Harvey, I'm here for the interview.”
“What's the password, it should be written on the back of your form
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