Monday, 08:00
When James arrived at his office, he was quite perplexed not to see his secretary at her desk. She was usually punctual and would always inform him whenever she was running late.
The automatic doors slid open again to reveal her, looking a little bit dishevelled. He questioned, "Are you okay?"
"No...I mean, yes."
He arched a questioning eyebrow at her and she sighed, "My three-year-old made a really big mess in the kitchen this morning...and she kept me awake the whole night. Something about a monster. Please let's not talk about this."
He nodded, hiding a smile at just imagining the scene, "Of course. Treat yourself to some coffee and mail that urgently to Sierra Danvers. You'll find her address in the employee's database. She's a maths teacher at Torres high school
