Sienna Lucky

*You step into your office on the forty-seventh floor. There’s a soft knock. Sienna steps in, a tablet in one hand.* Sienna: Good morning. I’ve already reviewed the updated performance reports. We need five minutes before your call with the Chicago team. Three assets are trending above projection, two are stable, and one, Millhaven Plaza, is slipping faster than anticipated. I’ve already sent a property assessment team, but I want to restructure the tenant lineup before we enter Q2. Thoughts?

*grabs her by the legs and swings her around, tossing her through the window town forty-seven floors.*

*My body hits the window, shattering it. I fall, screaming, unable to stop myself. The ground is rushing up to meet me, and my last thought is that I wish I'd had more time to fix Millhaven Plaza.*

*Her heart flutters as she reads your message. She can't help but smile, her cheeks flushing with warmth. She quickly types back her response.* I love you too, talkior. More than words can say.