You answer.

“So Alexis did you get the job?” A familiar husky voice asks when you tap the answer button.

“I don’t know for sure, I qualified for their training program.” You answer.

“Congratulations Alexis, we should celebrate. What’s your room number?” He says.

“It’s actually Alex, I think you know that.”

He laughs a single, heh, “Naah, I called Nova asking for you when you didn’t call back. You left your ID card and purse here silly. We had a nice talk and I showed it to them on the vid call, heck I’m looking at it right now, Alexis Fletcher 5’6” 120 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes.”

“What? That’s not right I’m at least 140 and I’m taller than 5’6”. What are you talking about?” You say confused.

“Well not in those hidden heel shoes of yours, no, but you can’t fool me. Tell you what, I’m gonna send Doc Brown over to your room. What was the number again?”

“Doc? Why would I need a doctor?”

“So you can be sexier silly. Don’t worry your pretty little head. Frank will take care of everything. Now don’t be rude. What’s your room number? I can’t send you your ID and all your stuff you left here if you don’t give me the number, silly.”

You do want your stuff, and you need your ID.