So it came as a total surprise when Donna was told by her supervising associate that she had a one o'clock appointment with no less than the imposing head of the firm, Ms. Serendipity herself.  Donna was very grateful to get the internship at Serendipity and Associates, the most prestigious law firm in the city, but had rarely seen the head of the firm, much less met her.   Precisely on the hour Donna was ushered into the sumptuously appointed office of the tall striking red-head who had single-handedly built the firm from nothing into a legal powerhouse.  She felt self-conscious in her business casual khaki pants and nondescript white blouse, compared to the lawyer's clearly tailored Armani dress and exquisite Jimmy-Choo pumps.  But, in the short question and answer chat over coffee, the imposing but pleasant self-made and unquestionably gorgeous head of the firm put her completely at ease.  She was also subtly and expertly interrogated about her plans, her school experience, her family, and even her personal relationships.   Finally, after a half hour the tall woman smiled pleasantly and rose from behind her polished mahogany desk indicating the interview was at an end.

Donna tried to get up to follow her from the room.  Suddenly, she just didn't have the energy to get out of the comfortable chair.  She was having trouble keeping her eyes open as she vaguely sensed Ms. Serendipity standing next to her, speaking softly as manicured  fingers gently stroked her hair.  Her last foggy drug addled thought before her world was enveloped in darkness was that something about this situation was wrong --but she wasn't quite sure what it was.

Hours later Donna slowly regained consciousness and  found herself helpless in a very strange situation....

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