You're a new writer on your journey to get your first manuscript published by the publishing firm of WritersBlock.

You wait for the elevator alongside Trevor, the firm's accountant. Trevor holds a folder in his arm while he adjusts his thin-rimmed glasses, his satchel at his side, with a focused and calculated look.

However, for the short moment that he glances at you, all reason flies out of the window. Oh lord... he thinks to himself.