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Root walked through the streets of New York City, tightly holding her brief case that held her biggest accomplishment. She walked up to the brownstone she was looking for. The door was bright red, which could either be friendly or not. Root went with friendly, hoping for the best. She knocked the big, gold knocker, and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes. She had been waiting for this moment for so long. A young, pretty brunette woman opened the door. Her eyes sparkled and she smiled the biggest smile Root thought she had ever seen. She seemed friendly, but she knew this was not the woman she was looking for, she must be the maid. "Yes?" The pretty brunette asked. "Hi, my name is Root. I'm here to speak with Sameen Shaw. Is this the correct address?" "Oh yes! This is Ms. Shaw's home. Come in and make yourself comfortable while I go get her." Root walked into a beautiful entrance hall. She sat in the nearest chair, looking around. All of a sudden she was tackled by a big ball of fur. After her initial shock faded, she realized a big, Belgian Malinos had jumped practically into her lap. "Well hello! Aren't you adorable?" She pet the dog between the ears. "What's your name?" "Bear!" She heard a monotonous voice call out. "Down!" The dog ran to the voice that called out to him and sat next to his owner. A tiny, beautiful, Persian woman leaned against the doorway. She was dressed in all black and looked mildly annoyed that Root was there. "So, Root," she emphasized the name. "Who are you and what do you want?" "Sameen," For some reason Root felt comfortable with calling this woman by her first name, although she usually did not. "I am a writer and," The smaller woman put a hand up to stop her. "I'm done with writers." "Why?" Root could sense a challenge was beginning. "You obviously don't know a thing about me. If you did, you would know that I am no longer a publisher, and even if I were, you wouldn't want me. Your story must be crap anyway for someone to send to you here." "Oh I know all about you, sweetie." Root purred. "And no one sent me to you. I found you all on my own. Now, you might have a slightly.. sketchy past, but believe me, you're exactly the woman I want." She looked Shaw up and down and slightly smirked. She could see Shaw repressing a smile. "Alright then. Let's see what you've got."
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