"We only accept talent."
Polly Sutton looked icily at Victor Parker. Is that what you'd call talent recruitment? More like a gathering of lunatics.
"So what now?" Polly went to look for him after class yesterday but didn't see anyone, making it a wasted trip.
"I'll go have a look tomorrow, it's fine." Victor knew exactly what happened just by looking at his wife. "But how did you run into Adam Fann?"
"You know him too?" Polly was shocked. Does Victor have more hours in a day than everyone else? How does someone manage to do so much in 24 hours? It made ordinary folks like them feel so inadequate.
"I don't know him." It's true that Victor didn't know the guy. "But in the middle of the night, someone suddenly jumped up to me and said they were my fan. I figured his brain wasn't quite right, so I remembered him."
