Awaiting Dietrich

Stepping out of the car, I stretched my entire body and woke up Eva and Pia. The four of us walked toward the exit of the garage building, and as we walked, I pulled out my phone and slow my pace, lagging behind the trio. Then I grabbed my phone and made a call to Dietrich.

The soft hum of the dial tone resonated in my ear as the phone connected, and Dietrich's voice cut through the bustling city. "Hello. Who's calling me?" he inquired with a touch of curiosity.

"Hi, it's The Nameless. Just wanted to let you know I've safely arrived in Germany and currently find myself in the heart of Berlin," I replied, strolling out of the parking structure and into the embrace of the city's beauty.

Surprised, Dietrich responded, "Oh? I didn't expect you so soon. My apologies for the unprofessionalism, but I'm currently out of the city on business. Can you wait an hour or two? Once I return home, I'll immediately get in touch with you."