As Isabella sat in the interview room, her eyes locked onto the interviewer across from her. The room was silent, save for the sound of the interviewer's pen scratching against the paper as they jotted down notes.
"Let's talk about Sentinal," the interviewer said, breaking the silence.
"What about it?" Isabella replied, her voice ba…
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