As the shadows of afternoon crept over the floor my phone rang with a jaring blare of a popular song pulling me from my daze. I quickly snatched up the phone and answered it with a sharp tone. The voice that floated through was soft
"Hello Miss Rose We are aware that you were promised a vacation after your last mission but something has come up and we don't have a choice but to call you to work. I deeply apologize for any incovenence this has caused you"
I growl my responce into the phone my displeasure showing in the near violent tone I answered with. The woman on the line whimpers and hangs up leaving me to stew over how yet again the agency has dashed my much needed time off away. I had grown partly used to the inhumane treatment from my fellow agents and insane work hours but this would be the fifth time I was given time off only to have it taken so I could be used like a tool by the OIUS.
I stand up shaking my head before setting about readying myself for yet another mission without rest. Fang chuckles in my head whispering promise of freedom as I strap on my cleaned knife and gun before doning the leather jacket the OIUS required me to wear. My irritations only grew as I headed to the dark building that his the activities of the OIUS from the public he rain pouring from the sky like tears of rage. Things were only going down hill from here.