No, but you call first.

Looking at map, and then your watch again, you seriously doubt you can make it to the security tent on time. Heading straight towards the tent you take out your phone and call the local Westmooring office. They patch you through to your new boss, one Damita Emilia Diego, the daughter of the owner.

At first, Ms. Diego is none too pleased that you will be late, especially on your first day. Her upper class English accent is arrogant and condescending. You persist, however, in explaining you reasons and the strange occurrence you just had with Red Kerry and her two “students.” At the mention of the Hispanic girls, Diego begins to thaw and asks several questions about their appearance and the situation.

Finally relenting, Deigo orders you to report to an officer Johnston of the local PD who will meet you outside the main gate. If you come across the girls, if possible, you are to take pictures of them. Your boss's last words are not ones of appreciate, but “it is a good thing you called beforehand, Mr. Danton. When Officer Johnston is done with you, you will report immediately to me at the Westmooring Tent, understand?”

“Yes, ma'am.” Turning about you go double time back towards the main gate hoping to intercept the girls.

As your thoughts begin to wonder to your apparent witch of a boss you tell yourself “to focused on the job.”