C68 half asleep
Ian
The early morning sun streamed in through the windows, the song of my phone rousing me from a restless sleep. I pick it seeing the caller ID.
"Logan, why on Earth would call me early in the morning!" I barked at him.
"Sorry, sir but it's already 11 o'clock and I called to ask you about the files we would be needed it by 12." He explained.
"Urrrgh," I groan. "I'm done with it
