Rhode 's P.O.V
Who the f**k would be calling me at one in the morning? It better not be my aunt Jen again asking for more money. I roll over onto my side and turn on the lamp, illuminating a small amount of my room. The landline plugged into my bed is incessantly ringing, the button mantles 'Front Desk' is blinking a soft red. I don't want to fire someone while I'm half asleep, but I might be about to.
"You better have a good reason for waking me up" I say with a huff as I answer the phone. I can almost hear a nervous intake of breath on the other end before the stuttering starts
"I I am so sorry to wake you sir, but there is a woman at reception who is d-demanding to see you" His voice is slightly high pitched and I don't recognise it very well. I do have a lot of employees, but most
