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Author: I.M. Hunter
right around Thanksgiving, my family and I always went on a cruise, it was a little tradition of ours. The morning of the cruise I woke up and just as expected everyone was excited about our upcoming trip. The kids were scurrying about trying to locate their last minute must haves before the limo picked us up. Megan was shuffling clothes around in the closet making sure she had everything she needed. She picked out a couple more pieces of jewelry and packed it away.
I got dressed in a casual business outfit as I still needed to go to the office to review a couple of time sensitive things before I left. I turned towards Megan and told her I had to go to the office and I will meet them there.
"Okay" she said under a sigh.
I threw my luggage into the bed of my truck and drove off.
Speeding down the highway towards Onyx Environmental, I didn’t have too much time to spare before the ship departed. Pulling right up to the front door, parking across three spots to not waste time properly parking. I rushed into the lobby of the building.
"What needs to be looked at before I leave, Ann?" I asked in a hurry.
Ann handed me a plethora of papers "Here is a few bids that need your approval, and the order of chemical as well."
"Thanks Ann, I will be right back." I hurried down the hall to my office and jumped into my desk chair to begin reviewing everything. My eyes kind of glazed over while looking over the bids for new jobs we acquired. I was more concerned about leaving to go on vacation, I signed everything in a hurry, and rushed down the hall back to Ann.
"Here you go."
"Wow, that was quick." She uttered in surprise.
"Yeah, well everything looked good. Have a good Thanksgiving Ann, I'll see you next week," I rebutted.
“Did you ever call Mr. Carlson about the Buena Vista Development? He keeps calling, they are having a lot of issues over there.”
“No, when did you tell me this?”
“A couple of months ago, you said you would take care of it.”
“Well, he will have to wait. It is the holidays after all.” I blew off her recommendation of calling, which I don’t know why. Buena Vista is our largest account, over 50,000 multi-million dollar homes spread out over numerous developments and we secured the contract for them all. That contract launch us into the stratosphere and it has been smooth sailing ever since. Losing that contract would surely cripple a significant portion of my business.
“Have a good holiday.”
"You too, sir."
I hopped into my truck with excitement, I was finally free. I glanced over to my carry-on bag and decided to give it one last look before I made my way towards the ship. Shuffling through it, I was taking mental inventory of everything reassuring myself I was good to go.
Then it hit me "Ah, SHIT!"
I forgot my passport in my desk at home. I slammed my hand sharply on the steering wheel and peeled out of the parking lot with great haste. Racing into the driveway I ran out of the car and towards my office. Rummaging through my drawers, tossing papers, folders, and everything else in my way onto my desk.
‘Where the hell could it be?'
I darted to my bedroom and shuffled through the drawers of my nightstand.
"AHA!" I shouted as I held it with delight.
I ran out of the house like a gazelle, locked the doors and got back into my truck. As I put my truck into reverse my phone began to ring. I peered down at my phone, the caller I.D. read 'Blocked Number.’ It must have been my office, as a lot of the inter-office numbers show up blocked. I ignored the call and began to leave my development. The phone rang again, the same 'Blocked Number' read on the caller I.D.
I picked it up "This is Kevin." and then I hear a whispered voice.
"Hey Kev, where have you been?"
Chapter Six -- Megan
Driving down to the port, sitting with my back towards the driver in the limousine, I was excited for our much needed vacation. We decided to take the same cruise from last
I got dressed in a casual business outfit as I still needed to go to the office to review a couple of time sensitive things before I left. I turned towards Megan and told her I had to go to the office and I will meet them there.
"Okay" she said under a sigh.
I threw my luggage into the bed of my truck and drove off.
Speeding down the highway towards Onyx Environmental, I didn’t have too much time to spare before the ship departed. Pulling right up to the front door, parking across three spots to not waste time properly parking. I rushed into the lobby of the building.
"What needs to be looked at before I leave, Ann?" I asked in a hurry.
Ann handed me a plethora of papers "Here is a few bids that need your approval, and the order of chemical as well."
"Thanks Ann, I will be right back." I hurried down the hall to my office and jumped into my desk chair to begin reviewing everything. My eyes kind of glazed over while looking over the bids for new jobs we acquired. I was more concerned about leaving to go on vacation, I signed everything in a hurry, and rushed down the hall back to Ann.
"Here you go."
"Wow, that was quick." She uttered in surprise.
"Yeah, well everything looked good. Have a good Thanksgiving Ann, I'll see you next week," I rebutted.
“Did you ever call Mr. Carlson about the Buena Vista Development? He keeps calling, they are having a lot of issues over there.”
“No, when did you tell me this?”
“A couple of months ago, you said you would take care of it.”
“Well, he will have to wait. It is the holidays after all.” I blew off her recommendation of calling, which I don’t know why. Buena Vista is our largest account, over 50,000 multi-million dollar homes spread out over numerous developments and we secured the contract for them all. That contract launch us into the stratosphere and it has been smooth sailing ever since. Losing that contract would surely cripple a significant portion of my business.
“Have a good holiday.”
"You too, sir."
I hopped into my truck with excitement, I was finally free. I glanced over to my carry-on bag and decided to give it one last look before I made my way towards the ship. Shuffling through it, I was taking mental inventory of everything reassuring myself I was good to go.
Then it hit me "Ah, SHIT!"
I forgot my passport in my desk at home. I slammed my hand sharply on the steering wheel and peeled out of the parking lot with great haste. Racing into the driveway I ran out of the car and towards my office. Rummaging through my drawers, tossing papers, folders, and everything else in my way onto my desk.
‘Where the hell could it be?'
I darted to my bedroom and shuffled through the drawers of my nightstand.
"AHA!" I shouted as I held it with delight.
I ran out of the house like a gazelle, locked the doors and got back into my truck. As I put my truck into reverse my phone began to ring. I peered down at my phone, the caller I.D. read 'Blocked Number.’ It must have been my office, as a lot of the inter-office numbers show up blocked. I ignored the call and began to leave my development. The phone rang again, the same 'Blocked Number' read on the caller I.D.
I picked it up "This is Kevin." and then I hear a whispered voice.
"Hey Kev, where have you been?"
Chapter Six -- Megan
Driving down to the port, sitting with my back towards the driver in the limousine, I was excited for our much needed vacation. We decided to take the same cruise from last
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