Melanie.
"Melanie."
I look up and find Rolle in my door way.
It's almost 11am and I have an 11:30 appointment with the Randals that I need to get ready for.
"Rolle," I answer.
"Joanna isn't around today. I want you to cover for her. She's got this eviction she's to carry out. Am assigning you to it." Rolle informs me.
I frown, upset. I hate evictions. He hands me a file, which I presume is Joanna's task.
"Pate Paterson has been handed the notice numerous times and he's failed to pay. We've got the court injunction in there allowing us take action." He informs me.
I read the file.
"Do I need to go with the cops?" I ask.
He shakes his head.
"Nope. He's an easy one. We just need him out. We've got a client interested in purchasing." He notifies me.
I nod in understanding.
A few seconds later, am driving my black convertible, heading to the Randals' appointment. The wind blows my hair as I drive. My shades on.
