Lights

Chapter 1

Hearing my rapid heels hit the ground with a rhythm as I ran towards my mangers office,  as well hearing a few 'Morning' s' as I ran past my Coworkers. My eyes dashing to see what room number I was running by, until I found my mangers room. Right when I was about to knock, Mr. Nelson, my manger , walked out of the room and just passing me as if I wasn't out of breath right in front of him. I rolled my eyes as this moment of me out of breath and him just walking is a bit regular for everyone to know I do this quiet often. As soon as he walked past me I followed him right behind, "Eh-err Mr. Nelson,  the new model from Victoria Secret gave the company a call reporting someone sexualy assaulted her while she came to do the photo shoot for our magazine article." my manager stopped right in his tracks, as I bumped behind him slightly. He snapped his fingers meaning more information for me to give him. As he gave me his 'snaps' he started to walk into a much larger office than his other one. When we entered the office it was very plain with just the color white and a couch for a guest to sit and his desk acompined with a chair. My eyes were cut off as I see his face fairly close to mine.

"Miss. Johnston, please continue this report if you may. " he signaled me to sit on the couch as he led his way behind his desk onto his chair.

I cleared my throat as I began searching though the papers I held in my hands and found the one I needed, " Well, in the report she claimed to be sexualy assault, and if not,  almost raped under our company roof. She may be planning to sue our company and asked to not show her face on the cover of our magazine."  when I was done reading off the note the secretary gave me I looked up at Mr. Nelson to see what his facial expression might be.

Mr. Nelson, Joseph Nelson,  is my Manger for the company I work for which is a Magazine Industry, he has light skin that goes perfectly with with  his dark colored hair. He wears glasses which are always clean, clear and sharp.

Mr. Nelson looked up from his desk, "Miss Johnston,  this situation is very serious,  do possibly know anyone that may commit this type of situation?" his question made me think then it struck me, Brandon. I look up from my gaze at the papers which were held in my hands.

"I-I may know someone, and if it's that person I may be able to communicate them and see if they did really do it. ". I pulled out a recorder out of my purse with a wire, " I may be able to catch him saying he did it with this, " right when I was going to continue my plans Mr. Nelson held his hand in the air meaning for me to pause and wait for his voice to speak up.

"Miss Johnson, if this guy you claim may be the criminal then I don't think you should be handling this kind of situation by your self especially with a guy that may have committed the crime. " he looked up from his desk with a serious expression,  I smiled knowing he cared for my safety.

My reply was a simple smile as I said, " Don't worry, I've known this guy since grade school, he's been doing these sort of situations, but childish acts such as peeking in woman's locker room and what not."  he still had a serious facial expression,  I cleared my throat as I got up from my seating position on the couch,  "Well,  I'll give you updates of this situation and see if my so called friend is really the problem that caused this.  I bowed slightly then headed for the door,  as I walked down the hallway I kept saying mentally in my mind 'Brandon.... Brandon.... You better not have gone this far you dick...'