I woke up early in the morning to my phone buzzing. 

“Who the hell is it? On my day off too. Goddamn.” I grumbled while picking up my phone. 

It was Lucian… something about noon? I rubbed my eyes so I could read it more clearly. 

“Heyyy its Lucian!!” The first text read. 

“I was wondering if you’d be cool to come over at noon today, the address is 1234 xx dr. Room number is 217 If you can’t make it then text me, but if you can then I’ll see ya here!”

I’m pretty sure that means not to text him if I can come, so I’ll just go with that. 

I dragged myself out of bed to shower and get dressed, the sooner it’s over the better. 

I called a taxi to come and pick me up since I have a horrible sense of direction and would get lost trying to walk there. 

After I arrived I stepped out of the car and saw a big building with millions of glass windows looming over me. I rung the bell for 217. 

“Hey Azrail, you could come! This is great!” He said with excitement, “I’ll let you in here, go right and take the elevator to the 2nd floor.”

I opened the shiny metal doors and walked into a huge hallway. I did as Lucian instructed and made my way to 217. Lucian open the door when he heard my footsteps, and poked his head out like an excited puppy. 

“Glad you could find it!” He said as I passed through the door. 

“Me too, it would’ve sucked if I got lost,” I jokingly said. 

“Well, it’s good you didn’t,” he shot back. “Care for a glass of water?” 

“Sure, why not.”