Business as usual was all Rotti could think about today. Sitting in his chair he looked around his giant office and felt a sense of pleasure for what he has worked so hard to earn. Knowing his health has been waning, the constant thought of who he should leave his company to began suddenly to trouble his thoughts again, and knowing how his three children are he quickly angered and slammed his fist down on his desk.
Just at that moment his computer monitor began to flash. Apparently someone's unpaid surgery had just hit 90 days. A smile crept over his face. This was one of his favorite things to do. Which repo man shall I send to collect my property he thought to himself. "Ahh yes I know the perfect one" he said aloud even though he was all alone in the room.
With that he turned on his wrist communicator and began to make his call.