It’s 5 am in the morning when the beeping sound of her phone wakes her up, she irritably stretches her hand and gropes for her phone in the darkness. Who could be calling her this early in the morning? Who ever it is must have a damn good reason and must also be very special to her otherwise they are going to get their head bit off.
“Yes,” she answers her phone without making an effort to hide her annoyance. She hears panting on the other end of the phone and this makes the rest of her sleepiness and annoyance come to an end as she becomes wide awake. She answered the phone without checking the caller ID when the caller takes too long to say something she removes the phone from her ear to check the caller ID.
Her heart pounds in sudden dread as the heavy feeling in her stomach grows. It
