C564 It Was a Serious Sign of Anger.

This morning, when Daisey was sleeping soundly, she was woken up by the ringing of her phone.

She groggily reached out to touch the phone on the bedside table and picked it up. She put it next to her ear and heard a deep and hoarse voice, "Daisey, I'm Mr. Mcguire."

Mr. Mcguire? Daisey's eyes widened. Her muddled consciousness instantly cleared up