I was sitting at my desk contemplating a blue berry scone when he walked into my office. He was around six feet tall but he looked like he had lost a few inches since his prime. He gave off the aura of an athlete in his twilight years as he limped up to my desk favoring one leg.
"You Spencer."
"That's what they tell me."
"Names Mcgee. I want to hire you."
"That's what I am here for so it seems you came to the right place. What do you need? Have a seat and let me know what this is all about."
