Chapter Seven part one

Chapter Seven

            Jane Anne stepped out of Air Force One onto the tarmac of John F. Kennedy Airport in New York City and she was glad to be home. She had missed her city with its bright lights and its energy. It helped revive her after two weeks spent in Bern, Switzerland for the conference. She was only supposed to be there a week but things kept coming up keeping all the heads there, but thankfully they did get a lot of things settled and a lot of plans set into motion.

            She walked towards the limo that was waiting to take her home. On the way to her home in Mount Vernon, New York she started checking emails and voice messages and all the things she had missed while she was away. She sighed, all it was, was more problems she needed to find solutions to. As the limo pulled into her drive way her cell phone rang. She tapped her wrist where it was located and answered it.

            “Hello Jane Anne Miller speaking, whom may I ask is calling?”

            “Hello Ms. Miller, this is Carol Raemous, Head of the American branch of the Global Space Agency, I need you to come into our New York Office immediately. Something has come up that we need you see. We already have the President coming in and the other Heads of Sates are coming in tomorrow, but I think it’s best you see first, seeing as you are basically the voice of reason to them,” Carol Raemous spoke quickly, and urgently.

            Jane Anne was surprised and dismayed at being asked to go anywhere this late at night, but she knew that it must be something very important for the Head of GSA to call.

            “I’ll be there as soon as I can, is there anything I need to bring with me?”

            “No just hurry, this is incredible,” Carol hung up without saying goodbye, but Jane Anne Didn’t take it personally. She had met Carol a handful of times while they were discussing things pertaining to the Global Space Agency, and Carol never said goodbye, she said she didn’t have the time that was two seconds she could be thinking about something important.

            Jane Anne knocked on the partition dividing her and the limo driver and instructed him to take her to the GSA building in Manhattan. The car backed out and she was on her way back into the city. It was going to be another long night.