It was a cold, windy day when Sandy heard the news....

Her cell phone had been ringing non-stop in her back pocket as she jogged through central park. The wind was biting with every beat of her shoes against the pavement, but the fall colors in the trees enchanted her. Sandy had tried to ignore the real world calling, but to no avail. Exasperated, she stopped long enough to catch her breath before picking up. It was Sam on the other end of the line. Charissa had just quite and the top marketing position stood wide and was her's for the taking, if she wanted it. Sandy's heart leaped - this is what she had worked her life away for, but now, she just wasn't sure if she wanted it anymore. Actually, she didn't know what she wanted. "Sandy, this is it, this is your shot. I need an answer now," said Sam.