Angry girl,a storm broken free(more or less open)

Sasha kept her eyes fixed on the GM, as she did her best to hide most of her anger and her suspicions toward this woman siting infront of her.evrything inside her screamed "No" or "be carefull" but her hurt pride and the ambition,or rather feeling of inferiority,that ruled her whole life where much stronger and screamed much louder than any kind of reason or temperance of her young soul.
Sasha tried to swallow down her contempt and anger as she looked at MsSellers again saying:"Mam,njet..MAM,thanks for that chance".

"Good.." Cassandra said "Then that concludes our business.. I'll expect to see you in the ring for this weeks pay per view for the hardcore number one contendership match.." She said with a nod, expecting that to be all.

Sasha waved a short kind of salute at MsSellers.If MsSellers would have been a less arrogant nature she woul dhave remarked the provoactive or rather ironic touch of that motion but so she just felt like considering it anothe rproof of Sasha being inmature and always easy to judge.
But the AFW's GM had no reason for doubt or suspiciosn,he rsheme worked well......

Ms. Sellers waited for Sasha to leave the office, before reaching down to hit a buzzer on the intercom. She remained seated with her hands gripping each other just below her chin and less then a minute later a dark haired figure appeared from the back room wearing dark denim jean cut offs and a dirty gray vest.. Her whole body looked rough and dirty.

"Layne.." Cassandra said pressing a remote so that a picture of Sasha appear on the tv monitor. "I want you to destroy this girl..."