[Poggio]

In his sleep he heard the phone ring frantically. Eventually that same frantic noise was mimicked in knocking. Rolling from beneath the warm blankets he walked over to the door. He looked through the peep hole seeing some one that was dressed like Ambrosia's driver. He unlatched one bolt of his door and peeked out. "Madame Garagin its waiting." The man spoke into the room before checking his wrist for the time. Raising his head he gave Galvin a dangerously jaded look.