Good Riddance to Bad Trash

Tyler walks up to the second floor with the woman walking right in front of him.

The whole board? It's a little hard to believe. Why would they want to see him?

He has never even seen past the head of the faculty staff ever since he was accepted to work at the NYU and suddenly the entire board wants to see him.

He has a sense of foreboding and that does not feel nice, no, not for anyone.

At the top of the stairs, they walk past some offices and come to stop in front of one large one, signifying a conference room inside.

The lady he had been following turns to him. "Please give me a moment to inform them that you're around."

He nods and she knocks and goes inside. For a split second, all he sees are chatting faces, cool and stuff.

Just that minute seeing is more than enough to make him relax his nerves. They seem cool and chill so it can't possibly be something bad, he thinks.

Less than a minute later, she reopens the door. "They will see you now Mr Reef."

He steps inside the room, lo