The dean of
admissions looked up, irked at the sudden interruption in his day, right at
lunch time. “What’s all this about an appeal?”
The woman came
up and stood by the desk. “I sent my credentials and the problem statement in my
email, to which you failed to respond.
Have you read it?”
The dean said,
“I glanced at it. I saw you’re with the Project, that’s why the admin let you
in.”
The woman reached
into her bag and withdrew a folder, handed it to the dean, and then calmly
seated herself. She said, “If you had read my credentials, you would know that
I’m responsible for performing the psychological reviews of the students
admitted as part of Project Ananke.”
