Molly made her way back to her apartment after a long day of rehearsal. She was starring in a community production of Disney: A Musical Journey! and by starring she was all the main female roles from almost all the Disney movies. Why? Apparently there weren't any other vocally talented young ladies who wanted to participate in something as silly as theater.

"I'll play guitar and knit, and cook, and basically just wonder when will my life begin?" She sang softly as she pulled a Marie Callender's frozen entree from her freezer. These songs were going to get stuck in her head and bombard her brain like a sing-along plague. She stirred around the broccoli and noodles in the sauce as she sat in front of her TV. Nothing interesting on the news channels so Big Bang Theory reruns would have to suffice. Several episodes later and she was off to bed...after a quick computer check. Molly checked up on Facebook and looked over her e-mails. There was one from Abstergo Industries and that was just what she was hoping for. It read...

Dear Ms. Sawkson,

We have read your application, and are interested in employing you here at Abstergo Industries: Entertainment Division. If you are still interested in working with us we have scheduled an interview for tomorrow at 7:00 a.m. We are looking forward to working with you.

Abstergo Industries

Molly thought about her schedule tomorrow and was glad that she was free at 7:00 in the morning. She set the alarm on her clock, and the one on her phone, before crawling into her warm cozy bed and drifting off to sleep. Strange dreams haunted her all through the night...

In the morning Molly felt something sharp poke her. She felt her ears and realized she had left all her jewelry on. Her earrings and even her ring. 'For all the smarts you have, you're still pretty stupid' She recalled her cousin saying that to her times before. Molly spared a moment to think about how he was doing, but then decided she had more important matters to attend to. Like picking the perfect outfit to wear to an interview. None of her costumes (which she still needed to sew and hem) would work, and a dress wasn't the best option... After many combinations, and curses on why she never bought a suit, Molly had dress pants and a very nice shirt on. She switched to a subtle pair of earring, but kept on her gold ring.

After a packed bus ride Molly was at Abstergo and...hungry. She had taken too much time getting dressed that she had forgotten to eat. No use worrying about it now since she was already through the door. There was a security search she had to go through and then she was in the lobby. The first thing to hit her was the smell of freshly brewed coffee. Molly located the source and made her way there. "Um excuse me..."

"Yes?"

"I was just wondering if you had anything to eat."

"Well I have a doughnut, but that's my breakfast. Other than that I have coffee...as my menu suggests."

Molly wasn't accustomed to a barista giving attitude. "Oh um...I'm sorry then... I'll just take a coffee then."

"What kind? I'm don't have food or the power to read people's minds."

"Um...I'll have a...uh...cinnamon latte with extra whipped cream and chocolate sprinkles."

"You go from simple coffee to a complex drink. Anyway that will be $4.30 plus tax is $4.42."

"Okay." She dug around in her purse for her wallet and searched around for proper change.

"At this rate your latte will be cold before you even take a sip."

She handed him the money and took her drink. "Know what? You're quite the asshole."

"My apologies. Old habits die hard."

It took her three sips to reach the receptionist's desk. Five while she waited for the 15th floor elevator code, about six in the aquarium elevator, and then four before she reached the door. Molly opened it and saw a lady with blonde hair standing by the desk. "Oh hello there! My name is Kendall and I'm sorry to tell you that the person who was originally going to do your interview isn't here today. Sad face. He had a problem to take care of and it couldn't wait. Lucky for you though, before he left he decided you could be hired without an interview. So here's your iPad and I'm going to show you around. Sound fun? I love your hair by the way. I've always wanted curly hair, and that red suits you well."

Molly was a bit put off by Kendall's overly nice attitude, a complete opposite from the jerk downstairs. "Oh. Okay."

The tour ended with the reveal of where she was to work. "You'll be on the third floor working on...the computer stuff. I'm not really an expert, but your iPad has all the information on it step by step. You're in cubical 7 and we'll see you soon. Did I mention how cute that ring is? Love it. Bye now!"

Molly took her cup to the closest garbage can and threw it in.

"Well that latte sure made the rounds, ended right back where it started. Was it worth the attitude?"

"Oh shut up. You do know this line of work relies on good customer service and so far you're not doing good."

"The correct term would be doing well."

"I'm surprised you noticed my grammatical error."

"My intelligence goes under appreciated."

"Boo hoo." Then Molly turned and left.

The bus ride back to her apartment wasn't as bad. She slammed the door behind her and slouched onto her sofa. She would really need to get a suit...or at least more dress pants. Her own coffee would be another thing to add to the list since she didn't plan on dealing with that son of a bi... There was a few heavy thuds on her door. Molly opened it up to a large box on a dolly.

A black haired head peeked around the side. "You Molly Sawkson?"

"Uh...yeah I am."

"Rebecca Crane. I was told to deliver this thing to you. Any ideas on what's inside?"

"Not a clue."

"Oh well. All I know is that it's heavy and you'll need to sign here."

"Alright. Where did it come from?"

Rebecca shrugged. "Picked it up behind Abstergo Entertainment. Thank you and enjoy the rest of your day."

Molly dragged the huge rectangle to the middle of her living room. She got the top off to reveal another box, this one was wooden...and in the shape of a coffin. She scurried back against a wall. Who the hell would send her a coffin!? Curiosity willed her to get closer and open it. Molly undid the latch and took three deep breaths before flipping the lid. The body inside sent a chill through her very being...