<div style="text-align: justify;">Josephine nodded when the man asked if she was wealthy. It felt a little uncomfortable to think about his "in times like these" addition. Yet, she didn't say anything about it. It wasn't like it was her fault or like she had done something wrong.<br/><br/>Accepting the file and the pen, the girl wrote in a neat handwriting about her father's meat plant, and how it was managing to keep most of its employers in. She also took note of the address, in case he felt like he had to know.<br/><br/>"I have no correlation to father's business, though, other than being his daughter", she completed with a sigh. "And I don't recall ever having harmed anyone enough for someone out there to feel the need to do this to me".</div>