
At Muldoons
Fine dining, priceless art, and a dash of corporate psychopathy.
Oliver thought this exclusive dinner might change his life β preferably for the better. Instead, he finds himself in a locked basement with two other job candidates, a sadistic interviewer, and a single glass of very expensive cognac.
The rules are simple:
π The chocolates were poisoned.
π The antidote is in the glass.
π Last one to drink, wins the job.
What begins as a genteel business dinner descends into a deadly contest of nerves, ego, and ambition β the kind they definitely donβt teach you at business school.
A sharply funny and chilling short story about power, privilege, and the games people play to get ahead.