Two Against The World

An Advertisement and a Visit

Scots' Point of View:

"Melanie! Can you bring me some tea while I deal with this problem! The Internet Disconnected AGAIN!" 

Grumbling to myself as I open the windows for some fresh air, while I wait for the service provider to pick up and once again have them fix this issue. I've called a bunch of times now and they don't seem to actually fix the problem. This time they will, they have to. I already have a lawyer ready to go to sue if they don't. 

Sitting down at my desk my secretary comes in with my tea and promptly leaves as she looks at me. I can't be that scary can I? Rubbing my brows and my temples as my internet is reset from their end, for the tenth time this week. 

"You need to, no YOU'RE GOING TO SEND SOMEONE OUT HERE TO FIX THIS ONCE AND FOR ALL! I'M NOT PAYING THIS SERVICE FEE AS ITS THE SAME PROBLEM I'VE HAD ALL WEEK! EITHER DO IT PROPERLY OR I'M SUING YOU! NOT YOUR COMPANY!" I slam the phone down. 

What a way to start the morning I think to myself. Opening my server information and my emails I sip at my tea wondering where to start. Clearing out all of the old information from our system seems like a good start to me. It has to be done or everything on our network slows down. 

*Bing Bing* I can't believe I have to stop what I'm doing to answer an email.  It better not be junk mail again. I've told them a hundred times to stop sending me garbage, I don't want the update on my system, I don't need a new network and I sure as heck don't need a new T-Shirt for 9.99 when it says something stupid like "I'll poke your aye out". 

The email reads;

"Dear EastSide Radio Owner,

My name is Pixi Cendres, I am the general Manager of the NightSky Club. I have sent you a copy of our advertisement in case any of your people are interested. Thank you for taking the time out of your day to give this your attention."

I stop what I'm doing and get up for a moment, wandering around the room. NightSky Club, I haven't heard of this, it must be new. I'll go check it out after lunch. 

"MELANIE! I AM GOING OUT! CALL A CAR AND HAVE IT PICK ME UP IN FIVE MINUTES! CANCEL ALL MY MEETINGS AND HOLD MY PHONE CALLS UNTIL I GET BACK!"

I grab my jacket and head to the elevator. I couldn't find much information on the person who runs it, or the person who owns it. Curious how this place comes out of no where, I think to myself. 

*Ding* the elevator doors open and I walk in. I must have looked miserable because each time the elevator stopped on another floor people would say;

"I'll catch the next one" 

Perfect, the car is here. I climb in and tell the driver to take me to the Night Sky Club. He turns back to look at me. 

"Are you sure you want to go there Boss? There rumors that the manager there is one tough lady. Some say she isn't even human she's so cold!"

I nod my head and dismiss the question. I chuckle, not even human, this woman can't possibly be that bad. The car pulls away and we head off.