Without a second thought, Carlton packed his bags and returned south to Tinsel town with an indomitable willpower to succeed when others had failed spectacularly.
Hislop smiled as he recalled meeting Stenberg since it was on one of those unusual days when a large embankment of clouds shrouded the sun, obscuring its aureole purity. And as, he slowly sauntered towards Stenberg’s office all that the young Hislop could think of was essentially, “For goodness sake, don’t fuck up this opportunity.” He took a deep breath and entered. While he waited in the opulent chamber with its numerous little gold statues that lined the glass cabinet, Hislop desired these tokens of success more than ever, and he was quite willing to do just about anything – even if it meant surrendering his soul – to achieve it. At any rate, Stenberg was more than impressed by his ambition, for he saw in Hislop’s eyes the