Going so fast?

She stayed in the same spot for so long that when she finally got a hold of herself, she scolded herself. Why was she acting like a weak woman with no control over her emotions? She stood up and went back to her room, then took a business magazine to read. 

She read two lines in twenty minutes, the rest of the time had been spent doing nothing. The phone on the bed rang, and for some reason, she was annoyed when she saw the caller's identity. It was Anna, reporting that they had captured the woman and asking what to do with her. She dumped over a series of instructions and impatiently ended the call, then leaned against a pillow and tried to close her eyes. 

[Well, that is one hell of emotional turmoil.] Tazja sighed as it made its signature random appearance. 

"You have no idea." She was even more annoyed. She didn't want the company! All she wanted was to be alone for as long as possible.

[I came to pass across a message.] It started. 

"Speak."