A Critical Condition

“Okay, so how many have we got our eyes on?” Damien asked Clyde as they were both sitting in his office going through their files.

“Four.” Clyde replied staring at the papers.

“That is okay, what about the... “ Damien trailed off as his phone rang and he glanced at it, he rolled his eyes seeing it was from the emergency line in his house.

“Won't you pick up the call?” Clyde asked and he shook his head.

“It's probably Audrey using the emergency line at home.”

“So?”

“She would want to come here and I can't say no, when she is here, I don't get to do anything, just stare at her.”

“Oh.” Clyde muttered and the phone rang again.

“I think you should pick it up, it could be an emergency.”

“I am not picking up.” He replied and Clyde’s phone rang, he picked it up and looked at the caller.

“Well now, Tyler is calling me.” Clyde said before picking up the call, he handed the phone to Damien and he rolled his eyes before placing it at his ear.

“What is it Tyler?” Damien asked.

“Mr. Robbin, Madam