*ring, ring, ring*

The sudden sound was enough to startle Kate. She had a bad headache (not that bad, she could hold her ****, but still...). That was enough to compel her to stand up. As the sleepy haze lifted from her head, she remembered what happened the day before, and bad mood swallowed her again. She picked up her phone and thought ''oh great, you again", as she answered the 'unknown caller'.

"What do you want bitch?"

"Drop the tone, it will not do you any good. Slept well?". The unmistakeble voice from Virginia had an authoritarian, yet condescending tone.

"What dou you want?"

"Still in a bad mood. No problem. We need to meet. Meet me for breakfast at Shorty's in 5 minutes". Shorty's was a sleazy cafe, 3 minutes drive away.

"I need at least 10 to get dressed..". There was no way she could get changed and be at Shorty's in such short time.

"What are you wearing now?"

"I just wake up, what do you think I'm wearing genius?"

"Okay, that will be adressed later. Now, I'm gonna ask again: WHAT. ARE. YOU. WEARING?". The authoritarian tone was increasing, the timed words quite menacing. Kate didn't expect that. She was actually frightened.

"I'm still in my pijamas" She responded meekly. A heavy sigh at the other side of the line was clue enough, and she understood that details were expected. "I have an old T-shirt and a robe over it".

"You sleep bottomless?" Virginia answered with another question, this time with an amused tone.

"N-No, of course not! I also have panties on... oh, and slippers...". Another sigh was heard.

"No bra?"

"No."

"Okay, thats good enough. Come as you are, 5 minutes". Virginia said matter-of-factly, before hanging up"