the fork in the road page 7 by ric gustafson
Alvin opened his eyes. He heard the knock at the door. It dawned on him that he had fallen asleep. He walked over to the door. He opened it to reveal a middle aged man carrying a big manilla folder. Next to him was a man he did not know.
" How are you Alvin?". He smiled. " I hope I didn't wake you".
" Actually you did".
" This is Frank Lyon". They shook hands. " He's helping us with the presentation".
" I just came from Mr Hanscom's room". His friend fiddled with the folder full of papers. " He wants to have a short meeting before the dinner presentation tonight".
" What time does he want to meet in his room?".
" In twenty minutes".
Alvin began to wonder what he was going to wear.
" What room is he in?".
" Room 315".
As they left, the new guy gave Alvin a strange smile. It sent chills through him.
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Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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