"Quite an impressive scholastic record, David. Very well rounded in the sports area--quarterback?" Alfred scans the resume quickly, another talent he'd developed in his years in HR.

David smiled in what he'd practiced as a 'slightly embarassed by good fortune' way. "Yes, in high school. In college it was field hockey, rowing, and golf. The rest of my time was taken up with the Debate Team, a few charity organizations, language clubs, student politics, and of course, studies."

"Hmmm. Well let me tell you a little more about the job."

Outside Alfred's office his receptionist was handing Jack Maloney a clipboard with a pen and a half-dozen forms to complete. It was 11:35.