C17 Inseperable

Flipping through the pages of the file he held at hand, he read. It was once again, a Monday morning and paperwork began. He was drinking the remaining warm coffee left in the cup when he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in,"

"You sent for me sir," Samuel said to him.

"Yes I did. I need you to give Mr. Peterson a call. Remind him of his meeting with me by 10am sharp."

"Yes sir