Her schedule for the evening was vividly clear. While the whole of Sterling Enterprises would be out there at the event, she would be spending a calm evening at home.
She would do a nice relaxing face mask and sleep endlessly.
However, that very day at precisely six thirty in the evening, a strange set of people suddenly appeared at her doorstep.
"Are you miss Anne Thompson?" A beautiful looking female asked.
"Yes?" She answered doubtfully.
They instantly rushed in, pulling wheeled racks and carrying boxes without even waiting for her to permit them to come in.
"Wait, who are you people? What's going on?"
The female who'd spoken earlier was the one who spoke again.
"My name is Sally and this is my team, I've been instructed by Mr Andrew Sterling to get you ready for tonight's event."
Anne was shocked to hear that.
The giant tornado sent them?
"I won't be going to the event, I just called for a leave."
