I adjusted the position of my backpack and kept on walking.<em>It shouldn't be far now,</em>i thought, glancing down at the black letters written in neat, tiny print on the back of my hand, for what must have been the hundredth time. If only i had enough money to buy a taxi to the villa, but no, at the moment i was completely broke, and this was one factor for taking up the job of maid, despite the fact i had no experience. That and the whole idea turned me on, just a little though.<em>No, it was because i was broke, nothing else</em>i thought forcible. Anything else was just a little<em>embarrassing</em>to admit, even to myself.<br/><br/>As i turned the corner i saw it. Well not really it, only glimpses of it in the distance, hidden behind trees and other things. No what greeted me was a huge iron gate, with its twisting and turning strands of metal. Just a little intimidating. I walked up to the gate and found a button on the gate and pressed it, in turn a voice, slightly crackly with static answered back and the gate opened with a gentle<em>buzz</em><br/><br/>I walked up the windy driveway and an ornate wooden door greeted me. I knocked twice and was answered by a man, and what looked like a butler.<br/><br/><strong>"Good morning, I am here for the maid's position."</strong>