*Maria Shriver POV*
"Maria..... in my office now!" Frank yelled standing out of his office. He then closes the door as I stand up. I pull my sky blue dress down a little to fix it, and slowly walk to his door.
Oh god... what did I do this time? Please tell me this isn't anything to do with my last report.
With a small prayer, I knock on his door and walk in.
" You wanted to see me, sir?"
" Yes.... I have a feeling that you are very slow with hearing things going on in the little world of Jacksonville... so I think I have some news for you."
I sat down in front of his desk and nodded slowly. " Yes, sir... that would be right..."
Frank threw me over a stack of papers. " It's the Robbret's case,"
I was a little taken back at this. I haven't heard of their case since Logan's 15-year-old daughter was reported missing. I paused waiting for him to finish.
"They found her and she is now in the hospital... I want you to go down there as soon as possible and go live in.." he pauses to look at his watch " In about 3-4 hours... I will give you a call... and you better be ready"
"Um... sir.... don't you think that we should give her some time? You know.... before the press gets to her?"
"Maria, Maria, Maria .... don't you know what us reports are like? You know.... if not first we are last? I'm pretty sure that she won't mind... 20-year-olds love being in the center of attention. She would love to have a camera pointed at her face, asked a bunch of questions, and sent over a million get well cards."
" But sir!"
" No buts Maria! You will do it or you're fired! End of story!"
I stud up and walked away, only turning to exit his door.
"This is sick..... even for you," I said to him as I walked away.
