011: Getting Comfortable

"So," Ambrose says while putting his hands together. "Do you have any question for me? Anything at all? Apart from what we've discussed, that is."

I shake my head. "I can't think of anything right now. I'm too excited and overwhelmed by everything that's happening. I guess I just need some time to sit down and figure everything out on my own."

"Perfect," he says with a smile. "Now, I have to say that tomorrow morning is when your training will start. I'll talk to one of the girls and with Medwin as well. He's going to guide you through everything. Tomorrow at seven AM sharp, okay?"

I nod, feeling butterflies in my stomach. "I'll be down here."

"Anything else, please let me know. Oh, take this."

Ambrose hands me the keys to the apartment. I can hardly believe that this is happening. I say, "Thank you for the opportunity. Really."

He inclines his head. "Let's see how far we can go."

I make it all the way upstairs. When I open the door, it hits Ander's forehead and he staggers back