It's your boy 
The phone rang for the maybe the tenth time or more I don't know, but I sluggishly turned in my sleep and cursed whoever the fucker was calling me by this time of the night, before I picked the call.
The moment I picked the call I heard her voice and even from across the other end I could sense the fear in her voice, and even without her saying it I knew she was in trouble, my little sister what has she landed herself into this time.
Big bro please come get me I'm in trouble, I've messed up big time please come get me. Where are you at? I asked and she continued sobbing, I had to shout at her to get her to concentrate, Sisy get a grip of yourself tell me exactly where you are.
Still sobbing, she said she was locked in one of the offices at the company and can't get the attention of the security personnel on duty, I heaved a sigh of relief.
Please could you describe the room you are in, I told her, and she quickly did that as much as she could, even though I knew immediately she was in my office, I didn't bother asking what she was doing there, I had to call the security personnel on duty to go get her because I know Sussan has a phobia for being locked in.
We would get to the root of why she was snooping around in my office after I've left the office but for now my little sister's safety mattered more to me.
It's a 5minutes freewrite and my time is up so see you some other time on this same space.