Tara Coleman
“Mr. Knight?” I answered my phone as soon as I heard it ring.
“Yes, Tara can we talk?” Mr. Knight’s voice came through and I sat upright, it was rare for him to call me in the middle of the night, sounding so imperative.
“Yeah sure, is it urgent?” I asked confused and nervous at the same time.
“No, but if you aren’t that busy, I am sure this won’t take much of your time.” He insisted and I sighed deeply then got out of bed, and walked to the window.
“Yeah sure, is there a problem?” I asked as I looked through the window of my apartment.
“No, but we need to talk.” He added.
“Okay, Sir. You are starting to scare me now; did I do something wrong or did something happen at the office that I should know about?” I asked and he chuckled, relieving me the stress and anxiety tha
