Derek gulped, realizing she was deadly serious about killing him at a moment's notice if he didn't speak up. "Living's good. I don't want to die at all."<br/><br/>Soon enough his wound thawed out and the skin began the slow process of healing itself. He buttoned up his torn shirt as best he could and went to open the door that led to the hall leading to the Board of directors meeting room. As he walked there he called over his shoulder, "What do I call my rescuer? I would rather not just say "Hey you!" over and over every time I want to talk to you."<br/><br/>Honestly this girl terrified him, sending chills down his spine that could be from either her presence or simply her icy power. Which one it was he couldn't decide. As they entered the board meeting, he sat down and ignored the looks he and the strange girl were receiving.<br/><br/>"Sir, who is this woman?" One of the men asked. Derek frowned. "She is the reason I am alive right now. I owe her my life and as such she is permitted to stay here."<br/><br/>Needless to say the men were skeptical and fidgeting around from the almost lifelessness of the girl. When one of them got the nerve to speak, he seemed curious, "You say she saved you from death?"<br/><br/>Now it was Derek's turn to be nervous. "She ummm... killed my ex, who was going to shoot me because of my financial situation." he finally said after hesitating slightly. "She is also -as far as I can tell- classified as supernatural, therefore I am extending to her a job opportunity here as long as she wishes to stay here." He turned to the girl and awaited her answer, hoping he did the right thing.