Fairy Godmother

I walked slowly towards the door with my heart racing and looked through the peephole. There was a tall, red-haired woman impatiently glimpsing at her watch. I opened the door.

“Yes?”

“Melisa Andrae, the boss sent me to prepare you. And… you must be… Ana?” she asked with a strange smirk on her face.

Her straight red hair was gently falling on her shoulders, they were like a frame for her white face and big green eyes. She resembled a kind and gentle person, yet she was rather straightforward… a little too straightforward. Before I could answer anything, she moved me gently aside and marched into my apartment. Only then, I noticed she was carrying a large cover for clothes and… something that looked like a toolbox.

“Can I use your table, hon?” she directed another question to me… without waiting for my answer.

“Make yourself at home…” I laughed awkwardly, looki