The next day, sunlight hit Lisa's face through the worn out window of her boarding house. Lisa was very reluctant to get up and go through the day, she was too tired both mentally and physically due to the incident that happened a few days ago.
Not long after, her cell phone was ringing softly on her desk. The woman gradually gathered her consciousness to get up and pick up the call. She snorted in annoyance for a moment. Who would dare to disturb her precious sleeping time?
Lisa grabbed her cellphone and stared at the glowing screen for a long moment. Her eyes were still unfocused, her vision was still a little blurry. She rubbed one of her eyes and tried to read the name of the caller.
"Oh," she said dryly. Lisa slid the button on the screen and picked up the call. "Why are you calling so early in the morning like this, Ndien?"
"Good morning, you have a nutmeg, Lis! It's 11 o'clock in the afternoon!" Andien replied from across.