"Alright. By the way, are you coming to the military base again? The examination from before hasn't been carried out yet. On a side note, we've collected 80% of the data on Christian's men. Should I send them to you?" Anthony Levis asked.
"Send them to me. I'll take a look at them and get the test sheet ready by tonight. Tell every soldier out there to do the test. Some of them will have to do it twice or thrice," Stella Grace responded.
"Okay."
Stella hung up the phone and dialed Micheal's number.
"Stella, you finally called back. I was nearly frozen solid in the airport," Micheal Zavier complained.
"Micheal, have you arrived? Sorry, I was taking a nap. I'll pick you up now," Stella lifted her quilt and got up.
"I would have probably passed out multiple times by the time you arrived. I'm now in room 1908 at the Intercontinental Hotel. I even had my dinner already. Are you still coming over?" Micheal told her.
