Dee's cellphone rang as she sat down at her desk with a cup of coffee. It
was roughly 4 in the afternoon. She finally managed to change out of her
"armor" and into her more comfortable work clothes. A nagging suspicion
that this was going to lead to a bigger headache then the price quotes for
replacing her car's rear window, she flipped open the phone. "Dee," she
said, bringing her cup of coffee to her lips. She then nearly dropped it.
"What on earth are you talking about, Alice? How in the nine hells is that possible? I thought that he was bound!" Dee said in a strained whisper when she really felt like shouting. Finding out that a major deamon was loose in your backyard doesn't sound good. Especially when its one that you know is a rather nasty one, as far as major deamons go. Alice's words blurred together as Dee scribbled down a note for the other councilors. On it read, "Emergency case, will be out of office. Leave voice mail. -Dee"
She stood up and walked out of the office, muttering a few choice explitives in her mother tounge as Alice gave her a fairly detailed description of what was going on.
Stalking out of the office, her long coat on and glaring at the low clouds threatening rain, Dee walked to her car. She asked a few questions and then hung up. She got in and started driving, her radar detector warning her of impending speed traps as she pushed her car up near 80 as she got on the freeway. Things never seemed to go right on a Monday, and this week Monday was following her.
"What on earth are you talking about, Alice? How in the nine hells is that possible? I thought that he was bound!" Dee said in a strained whisper when she really felt like shouting. Finding out that a major deamon was loose in your backyard doesn't sound good. Especially when its one that you know is a rather nasty one, as far as major deamons go. Alice's words blurred together as Dee scribbled down a note for the other councilors. On it read, "Emergency case, will be out of office. Leave voice mail. -Dee"
She stood up and walked out of the office, muttering a few choice explitives in her mother tounge as Alice gave her a fairly detailed description of what was going on.
Stalking out of the office, her long coat on and glaring at the low clouds threatening rain, Dee walked to her car. She asked a few questions and then hung up. She got in and started driving, her radar detector warning her of impending speed traps as she pushed her car up near 80 as she got on the freeway. Things never seemed to go right on a Monday, and this week Monday was following her.