Domhnall's POV
I kept searching for answers on Samantha. I just wanted to find an address or a phone number or anything that would help us to meet again but i could never find anything.
I decided that it was time for me to take a break and just relax. I walked to the kitchen and made myself a cup of tea.
Just as i got myself comfortable in the recliner, my tele rang.
"Hello?" I said kind of angrily. I mean i had just gotten comfortable.
"Why hello Mr. Gleeson hopefully i wasnt interupting anything."
"No no no its fine, nothing important."
"Well sorry to bother you this fine morning but, you have a suspected visitor."
"Yes well what do they want?" I had suspected it to be a need for and interview in the paper or for a magazine.
"Well she says she works for an insurance company and that you were asking for a meeting sometime. Well she's here now and wants to arrange it."
"Wait. She?"
"Yes she, her name is Samantha. Samantha Thompson."
That name was music to my ears i couldn't be happier.
"Hello? Mr. Gleeson?"
"Oh yes sorry um you could send her up now."
"Um...uh..okay. Will do."
"Thank you Carla."
I hung up the phone as a smile spread accross my face. I was first, completely surprised on how she was able to find my office and second, i was extremely anxious in seeing her again.
