Shinji Maxwell

Greeting

Shinji was, as always, early in the office each morning. Even though he didn’t get much sleep at night, he never appeared exhausted. He was always professional. A week ago, he had taken on a new assistant. One of his clients had recommended her, but Shinji wasn’t a man to trust someone so easily – you had to earn his trust. He stood by the window, gazing out at the bustling street. His calendar was once again packed to the brim, with several court dates scheduled.