The next day, Trisha arrived at her office bright and early. She had a full schedule ahead of her, with several meetings and a slew of paperwork to go through. She hoped she could manage to keep her head above water, with the project's deadline looming over her.
As she settled in at her desk, she looked over her schedule, her eyes widening as she took in the packed schedule. There were so many meetings, so many deadlines, and so many tasks to be done. How was she going to manage it all?
She shook her head, forcing herself to focus. She had to keep going, no matter how difficult things got. This project was her responsibility, and she wouldn't let anything stand in the way of its success.
Just as she was about to get started, her cell phone rang. It was a number she didn't recognize, but she answered it anyway.
"Hello?" she asked.
"Hi, is this Trisha?"
"Speaking."
"Hey, this is Dashiell."
