“It’s a bloody disgrace. Goodbye.”
Trish bit back a rude retort.
“Thank you, caller, have a nice day.”
She was speaking to a disconnected line.
It was raining as she walked home from the call centre. Trish had half her attention on avoiding being splashed by passing cars and stepping in puddles, but mostly she wondered about what dangers she’d face that evening.
Nuke a quick meal then go online.
“Chiarania, where’ve you been? Get here quick, we’ve got a new mission!”
Call centre life forgotten, Emergency Medic Chiariana of LSS Explorer, grabbed her kit and hurried into action.