Mag-log inAt lunch I'd barely finished handing around the beef jerky I'd made when our department manager, Derek Pritchard, followed the smell to my desk. He grabbed a piece, tasted it, and announced at full volume. "Dylan, this is good. Way better than anything you'd buy to go with a beer." Before I could get a modest word out, his tone shifted. "Perfect timing. The owner isn't coming to the department dinner tomorrow night, so there's no sense throwing money around." He pulled three hundred-dollar bills out of his wallet and slapped them on my desk. "We'll eat in the break room. Dylan Woodward's doing the cooking. There's your grocery budget. "Twenty people in this department. Spend it carefully, but I want drinks, I want meat, and I want a couple of real entrees." Three hundred dollars? For twenty people? A project I'd led had brought the company a serious profit, and I'd worn the owner down over weeks to get thirty thousand dollars approved for a team retreat. Derek meant to pocket nearly all of it and have me cover the difference so he could look generous. Looking at that oily, entitled face, I smiled. "Sure. Since you think that highly of me, Derek, I'll lay it all out nice and clear." Then I turned away and texted the owner. "Aunt Victoria, the budget came through. We're having a surprise department dinner tomorrow night. Care to come taste it?"
view moreIn-adjust ni Melissa ang suot na half mask bago suminghap upang kumuha ng lakas ng loob, nagpakawala siya ng malalim na buntong hininga bago nagpasyang maglakad sa loob ng hotel, dumiretso siya sa grand hall kung saan ginaganap ngayon ang isang okasyon na first time lang niya a-attend-an, ang Masquerade Ball.
The Masquerade Ball is a special event where people come together to support a good cause. It's like a big party with music, food, and dancing. They also have an auction, where people can bid on items like artwork, books, or other unique things donated by famous people. All the money raised goes to help kids who are sick. Her friend, who worked for a company, had gotten her an invitation card, but since her friend got sick, she took her place. She agreed to proxy because she heard that many notable people would be there, including the famous fashion designer, Xixi, her idol when it came to fashion clothing. Bata pa lang si Melissa ay mahilig na siyang gumuhit at magdisenyo ng mga damit pero dahil hindi siya pinayagan sa kursong gusto niya, hindi niya natupad ang pangarap niyang mag aral ng Fashion Design. Business course ang gusto ng kanyang ama at dahil mahal niya ito ay napilitan siyang sundin ang gusto nito. Sa gabing iyon ay maisasakatuparan niyang makilala ang sikat na personalidad at kung mabibigyan siya ng pagkakataon ay maipapakita niya dito ang mga design drawings niya at kung suswertehin sana ay gawin siyang apprentice nito. Handa siyang maging alila ng designer kung iyon ang magiging simula niya upang maisakatuparan ang pangarap. Pinangako naman niya sa ama na bigyan siya ng panahon sa pangarap niya at pagkatapos niyon ay susundan na niya ang yapak nito. She checked her reflection, wearing a stunning black gown with gold and silver accents. She had designed it herself - an off-shouldered puff-sleeved dress with a corset waist that accentuated her figure, a far cry from her chubby childhood. The balloon-style skirt shimmered with sequins, and as she gazed at herself in the glass wall, she smiled. She looked like a princess in that ball gown, paired with black sandals with a two-inch heel. Her hair was up, showcasing her elegant neck and shoulders. The black mask her friend had given her - bought before she got sick - completed her look. Muli siyang nagbuntong hininga at tiningnan ang hawak na imbitasyon, pangalan ng kaibigan niya ang naroon at nasa guest list ito kaya hindi siya nahirapang pumasok. Kinakabahan pa siya ng maglakad papasok sa loob ng grand hall. Saglit na napatigil si Melissa ng mapagmasdan ang loob ng grand hall, hindi niya napigilan ang paghanga, napaawang ang labi niya at nanlalaki ang mga mata. It was like entering a real-life fairy tale where royalty and nobles gathered. The grand hall was a large, opulent space filled with masked guests. The lights and chandeliers cast a dazzling glow on the jewels and clothes of the attendees. The marble floor was polished to a shine, reflecting the lights above. Gold-framed mirrors adorned the walls, adding to the luxurious atmosphere. Sa gitna ng hall ay may isang malaking hagdanan na patungo sa itaas, kung saan may mga taong nakatayo at nag-uusap. Ang mga bisita ay may mga maskara na gawa sa iba't ibang materyales, may mga gawa sa seda, gawa sa papel, at may mga gawa sa metal. Some had gems, jewels, or vibrant colors that caught the light. Ang mga bisita ay tila magkakakilala na, nag-uusap at nagtatawanan ang mga ito na nakapwesto sa iba't ibang parte ng malawak na silid. Nabaling ang tingin niya sa isang sulok kung nasaan ang isang mahabang mesa na may mga iba't ibang inumin katulad ng alak, wine o juice, mayroon ding mga matatamis na pagkain katulad ng cakes, cookies at pastries para sa mga bisita. Napansin naman niya ang mga umiikot na waiters na nakasuot din ng mga maskara, nakasuot ang mga ito ng itim na tuxedo, na may mga bow tie at mga puting guwantes, may mga hawak na tray ang mga ito, na may mga inumin at mga pagkaing laman. Muling gumala ang mga mata niya upang hanapin ang kanyang pakay. Subalit dahil nakamaskara ang lahat ay tiyak na mahihirapan siya. Naglakad lakad siya upang marinig ang usapan ng mga naroon, baka sakaling marinig ang pangalan ng idolo. Kumuha siya ng kopitang may lamang wine at saglit na sumimsim, nasarapan siya kaya hindi niya namalayang naubos na niya ang laman. Muli siyang kumuha ng isa at nagpasyang makinig sa mga naroon. Hanggang maikot na niya ang buong silid, at hindi na rin niya mabilang kung nakailang beses siyang nakainom ng wine. "Malalasing lang yata ako dito bago ko mahanap si Xixi," bulong niya, may hawak na bagong kuhang wine. Siguro ay pang lima na niya iyon. Hindi naman matapang ang inumin pero sa dami ng nainom niya ay umeepekto na iyon ng kaunti sa katawan niya, bahagya na siyang nahihilo. "Alam ninyo ba? Ang dami kong nakitang famous celebrity, kahit nakamaskara sila alam kong artista ang mga iyon," narinig niyang usapan ng isang grupo na malapit sa kanya. "Ay oo, nakita ko nga din si Xixi," sabi naman ng isa, tila gumalaw ang mga tenga ni Melissa ng marinig ang pangalan ng idolo. Pasimple siyang lumapit sa mga ito ng hindi nahahalata ang pagkachismosa niya. "Talaga ba? Saan? Saan mo nakita si Xixi?" Excited na tanong ng kasama nito. "May kausap siya kaninang machong lalaki pero umalis din kaagad, parang papunta sila sa may hotel garden." Sabi nito. Kaagad na bumaling si Melissa sa gawi ng hardin. Wala na siyang inaksayang oras, kailangan niyang ipakita sa idolo ang kanyang mga drawings at marinig ang opinyon nito. Habang naglalakad sa gitna ng garden, nakarinig siya ng pamilyar na tinig. "Ito lang ang pagkakataon kong masolo ka, hindi ko ito magawa dahil palaging nakabuntot sa akin si Eli, sige na pagbigyan mo na ako," sabi ng lalaki. Napalingon kaagad siya sa pinanggagalingan ng tinig. Mula sa likod ng malagong halaman ay nakita niya ang lalaki na kahit nakatalikod ay kilalang kilala niya. Natutop niya ang bibig, hindi siya maaaring magkamali, it was her fiancè, it's Axel! Ganon na lamang ang sakit na nadarama ng makitang nakikipaghalikan ito sa ibang babae at nasa mainit na eksena, madilim sa parteng iyon ng hardin kaya makakagawa ng milagro ang mga ito. Axel had never kissed her, ang katwiran nito ay ginagalang at nirerespeto nito ang kainosentehan niya, at dahil doon ay minahal niya itong lalo, kahit pa nga, inaasam niyang mahalikan nito. Gusto niyang lapitan ang mga ito at makita kung sino ang babaeng kasama nito subalit napigil niya ang sarili. Mahal niya ang binata at teenager pa lang siya ay malaki na ang pagkagusto niya dito. And if it weren't for her father's arrangement, she wouldn't have caught his attention. Ilang taon na rin sila nitong engage. Nag aalala siya na baka bigla siya nitong hiwalayan kapag kinompronta niya ito. Kahit na nagdurugo ang puso ay iniwan niya ang mga ito at pilit na inaalis sa isipan ang harapang pagtataksil ng lalaking mahal niya. Habang naglalakad ay namalisbis ang mga luha sa kanyang pisngi, mabuti na lamang nakasuot siya ng maskara kaya hindi makikita ng mga taong makakasalubong niya ang pag iyak. Pinigil niya ang isang waiter na kasalubong ng makitang may bitbit itong bote ng alak sa tray, hindi na nito nabawi sa kanya iyon ng buksan niya ang takip at walang anumang tinungga ang laman. Muli siyang naglakad at hindi na alam kung saan tutungo, nakalimutan na rin niya ang totoong pakay niya doon, mas nangibabaw ang sakit na nadarama ng mga sandaling iyon. Pasuray suray siya habang naglalakad sa madilim na bahagi ng hardin. Hindi niya napansin ang malaking bulto na kasalubong niya. Napagtanto na lamang ni Melissa na nakayakap dito habang tinutugon ang mga halik nito."Yes, ma'am."Two security officers came in, got Derek under both arms where he lay like a wet sack, and hauled him straight out.He was still thrashing and shouting, eyes locked on that tableful of meal pouches, sick with regret."Ma'am! I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Give me one more chance! I've got parents to look after and kids at home!"The sound faded out at the far end of the hallway soon enough.If he hadn't gotten so greedy, if he hadn't gone after the new guy, maybe he'd have gotten to leave with his dignity.There's no maybe.The next few days, a storm tore through the company.You never know until you look, and once they looked, it was worse than anyone guessed.Over the years Derek had used his position to pad invoices, take kickbacks from suppliers, and pocket team-event funds. Nearly a hundred and fifty thousand dollars of company money, all told.Wilder still, he'd paid cash for a condo downtown with what he'd stolen, and stuffed his whole crowd of buddies
You could have heard a pin drop."Ma'am... I'm sorry, what?"Derek was frozen too.He stood there with his mouth open, staring at me, still not catching what Aunt Victoria meant.Aunt Victoria reached over and clapped me firmly on the shoulder."You want to call him connected? Then let's make sure you understand exactly how."Dylan is my older sister's only son. My nephew."He came to me and said he wanted to start at the bottom, and he wore me down until I let him."And now you're telling me he threw away a future like that to run a scam with a meal-pouch outfit for a few hundred dollars?"The line went off in the break room like a bomb.Everyone sucked in a breath, eyes about to come out of their heads.Derek looked like he'd been hit by lightning and couldn't produce a sound.Aunt Victoria kept going, every word landing hard."As for that thirty thousand, that was performance money Dylan and his team earned working nights and weekends. With your numbers, Derek, did you
The more he talked, the more convinced he got, flinging every accusation he could invent at me."Ma'am, use your judgment here. I held that money for the good of the department, and he found a way to exploit it."How else do you explain the supplier being right around the corner from us? He set this up with his family so they could eat the company's money. He's connected to them. He has to be."But Derek stating the exact opposite of the truth left a lot of people who didn't know the story completely lost.They looked at me, then at Derek, and started murmuring, because now nobody could tell what had actually happened."You think Dylan really took a kickback?""No way. He's always seemed straight with people."Huh.Derek's mud was landing nowhere near the target, but he did get one thing right.I am connected.Just not to the people who make the meal pouches.I glanced at Aunt Victoria's darkening face, sighed, ran a hand through my hair, and let a bitter smile show.I spre
My coworkers exploded, staring at Derek in disbelief."Three hundred bucks? Upstairs approved thirty thousand, and Derek turns around and gives us three hundred?""He expected us to eat like kings on that? He was just messing with us."Derek's face cycled through three colors. He clearly hadn't counted on me keeping the books this carefully.He'd counted even less on me pulling his pants down in front of everyone.Aunt Victoria brought a hand down on the table hard enough to rattle every pouch on it."I approved that money for one thing: take these people somewhere, let them relax, feed them well, show them a good time."And you? By the time it gets down here, thirty thousand dollars has turned into three hundred dollars of food in a plastic bag?"Did the other twenty-nine thousand seven hundred sprout wings and fly off? Or did it go into your pocket? Well?"Derek went bone white, sweat sliding down his forehead, and started stammering."Ma'am, ma'am, let me explain. This is,












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