Thread:Unrealname123/@comment-29378625-20160808002613

Ring ring, ring ring.

The man was sleeping when the telephone rung. Get out of the bed, he (mumble) to himself as for god, he will smash the telephone if is was another comercial. He look to the clock : It was 2.00 pm

The telephone still rung, till the men pick up. A hoarse voice speak up:"Get dress tommy, Deb asemble us. He want us to do something, I don't know but i feel it would be a big case for our oganization, our cleaner would be their too.

- I will be there, soon...

Put down the phone, he dash to his closet. He put on his best vest...

  