I’ve been recruited by the white-hat alliance to form a militia of righteous warriors. My contract includes a twenty million dollar advance, private chalet in Aspen Valley, a beach front cottage in Pacific Palisades, a castle in Hyde Park, a white Cadillac Escalade with dark tinted windows, toll tags, insurance, and a special window decal that terrifies police.
I’m told to gather my team. My first call is to you. Its been several months since we last spoke. The energy of our connection still reverberates through the galaxy. Our first moments are spent in silly smiles and pleasantries.
“I want you on my team.” I say in my best business man voice.
“I’m on your side.” You reply in lovely angelic character.
I tell you about my new position at the firm, that we can work together, we have unlimited resources at our command, there’s nothing we can’t do, we can go anywhere, do anything, climb the highest mountain, swim the deep blue sea.
You hesitate, think I’m joking.
“I’m serious. You’re the new head of communications and spiritual development.”
We should meet and discuss our future.
Stay tuned for the next installment…
The Firm – Intergalactic Finance Minister
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