The late summer sun cast a warm glow over Hudson as Matthew Hesh sat at his desk, reviewing the latest sales reports and operational updates for Hesh Motors. The success of the company's automobiles was undeniable, and the recent partnership with Harold Pritchard's taxi service had brought further validation to Matthew's vision for the future.
His assistant, Robert, knocked on the door and entered, his expression serious. "Mr. Hesh, there's a General Nathaniel Warner from the Army here to see you. He didn't make an appointment, but he says it's an urgent matter."
Matthew raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "A general? Did he say what this is about?"
"No, sir," Robert replied. "But he insisted it was important."
Matthew straightened his tie and stood. "Send him in."