Fiona “Friday at one o’clock. Yes sir,” I confirm, entering the new meeting on Ethan’s schedule. I glance through the glass of Ethan’s office which is still empty. He’s been in a development meeting for the last hour with Chris’s company to discuss the equipment for the new wing at the hospital. “I’ll be bringing my secretary with me to keep notes on the meeting, is that alright?” The man asks. The elevator dings to my side, but I keep my focus on the call. I don’t want to miss anything. “Of course. If there’s anything you need before the meeting from us, please don’t hesitate to call or email me a list and I will get it together for you,” I tell him. It’s customary that I gather general supplies, but sometimes these business meetings require more specific preparations. There’s a p