Back to earth
The next day...
"What do you mean by work!!! Its a weekend, am quite certain that I do not to remind you that, Fellis." Hazel complained in a groggy voice as she checked the mini clock on her bedside table. It was just 7:35 am and they were telling her to report to work. For goodness sake, she had just woken up from sleep and she had already made plans for her lovely weekend but now she had to pour those down the drain.
"Am really sorry for the interruption but the president says that you have to be here within an hour." Fellis' apologetic voice sounded from the other side of the line.
'Oh, screw the president.' She scoffed inwardly as she rolled on her bed covering her head with her pillow.
