<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(147, 101, 184)">“ Well Vincent if that’s the case then I’ll make a note of it, you’ll stay in a single room. In any case lunch is at noon, I’m fine don’t worry about me. Actually the coffee isn’t bad I’ve got my own personal pot in my office. I’ll leave you to your nap, my door is always open.” Tracie said as she smiled at him, walked away heading back to her office. She’d heard the page for Doctor Roberts, shook her head he’d as she walked back into her office to make yet another cup of coffee. Taking a seat at her desk she put her hands behind her head, waited for the warm liquid to finish brewing. </span>