S:1 E:1 Part ?

     "Sir, there's a Ms. jones asking for you," Debbie paged into Archer's office.


      Meanwhile Archer is perched on top of an office dresser in a dark corner. "Let her in Deborah we have much to discuss,"


     "Yes sir," she replied.


      Archer clapped his hands twice and the room went dark. The office door slowly crept open. Archer watched as Jones walked into the dark office.


     "What the hell is this," Jones whispered to herself.


     "WELCOME!" Archers voice echoed around the office, "THANK YOU FOR COMING."


     "What the hell is going on Archie?" she asked.


     "This is your first test. You most locate me without the use of any lights," he slowly climbed off the dresser, and crept across the room trying his hardest not to be seen or heard.


     "Your letter said you wanted to talk about something. I hope you're apologizing for that shit you pulled on my birthday," Jones eyes started to adjust to the dark as she went deeper into the office.


     "And why would I do that," he snuck his way over to the door.


     "Because..." she couldn't find a reason.


     "Aha," he teased.


     "Just apologize," she snapped.


     "I'll think about it but until then. Where do you think I am," he taunted her. Jones was eighty percent sure his voice was coming from behind her but then again it could of been an echo. *CLICK* Archer had locked the door and swiftly moved to the windows.


     "You're at the door," Jones spouted out.


     "Try again," he said from the window.
   
     "How about I do you one better? Open up the curtains to let some light it since you're already there and I'll show you where you were perched at, at the start of test," Archer was astonished he pulled the curtains open and the sunlight lit up the office.


     "You have past the first test my little grasshopper," he bowed to her.


     "Why did you summon me here?" she asked.


    "Have you ever heard of The Rabbit?"