“Ingrid, have you got the communication to the Congo set up?"
"Yes, Mr. Sweats. Ms. Weeks is expecting your call in exactly…" Ingrid looked at the time on her Communications and Production Station (CPS) to get the right time. "In exactly twenty minutes." When Rollie returned from his morning briefing with Claude and Helmer he found his executive assistant, Ingrid, preparing for the day"s activities starting with his call to the monkey scientist in equatorial Africa.
"Ingrid, tell me her background again. I don"t want to insult her or screw up this conversation."
"Let me pull it up." Rollie took a chair next to her so he could look over her shoulder as he sipped on some weird coffee-based drink. Before she started, Rollie wondered what happened to black coffee like Grandma LeeLee served
