The perks of being famous
It was seven in the morning. Most people in Olympus were still in their beds at this time. Kelly wondered who would come knocking at such an early hour, and only one name came to mind: Steve.
Without even looking at the intercom, Kelly answered the door.
However, the guy standing on the other side wasn't her security agent. It was U. He was dressed in his usual attire with only the red rose missing from his upper pocket.
"Good morning, Ms. Jones. I hope I didn't interrupt your sleep," U spoke with his hands inside his pockets. The LED screen on his boxed head displayed a polite smiling face.
Though Kelly had no reason to mistrust one of the organizers, she didn't feel comfortable with U. There was something strange about this man. It was as if he was always pretending to be someone else. And the mask and even the voice were part of this intricate act.
"Ms. Jones, may I come in?"