The Awaited One

Lawrence Rosen

It was a bright sunny monday afternoon, in a well spacious and ventelated room, was a dark skinned man, sitting behind a large mahogany desk, with him was his office laptop just pressing the button on it. He was the manager of Fidels multi-million company one of the most affordable hotels in the wholeole of the United States, located in Texas. Picking up the phone he received a call from the receptionist at the ground floor. "Sir a man is here, he said he wants to see you, but he doesn't have an appointment with you today" a sweet female voice said from the other end of the land line. "What's his name please" Rosen asked politely. " His name is Mr Walker sir" The receptionist answered. "Let him in" He said. "Hello sir u can go" Turning to the man opposite her, addressed as Mr Walker. "Please how do I identify his office?" Mr Walker asked. "It's on the third floor sir,the room by your left sir". "Okay thank