Perhaps belief could not only resolve their psychological guilt and fear, but also help them cover up their ugly countenances.
The Mayor had pulled some strings to transfer Sam over to manage the Red High Heel.
The Mayor's ambitions weren't just confined to Golden Port City; now with a more reliable manager in place, his sights were set on the entire state.
Every region's mayor, municipal councilor, governor, state legislature's Senate, House of Representatives, and all those famous people from various sectors...
Just thinking about it, he found the whole thing thrilling. Once he had managed most of these, when he stepped down as Mayor, he could serve two years as a spokesman in the House of Representatives, six years in the Senate, and then run for governor.
Only by standing in the governor's position could he truly say he had entered the upper echelons of the Federation.
And Sam was his hope and possibility.
