Cool Blogger: PUMP THAT ASS drove them to the professor's office and they rode the elevator up to the third floor. The building was completely deserted on this Sunday morning so their footsteps echoed loudly down the hallway. "Here we go," Gail said pointing to one of the office doors.
The door read "Dr. Hoyt" and Mike waited outside as Gail knocked on the door and then stuck her head in when a muffled voice called out. Gail disappeared inside and Mike could hear excited talking and some laughter as he waited out in the hall. She hadn't told him to wait outside but he still wasn't sure if he should go in or not. Gail stuck her head back out a few moments later and said, "Come on in."
Mike stepped inside not sure of what to expect from Dr. Hoyt, but whatever he might have expected it sure wasn't the beautiful woman sitting opposite the large desk from where he stood. Her hair was jet black and was currently tied loosely into a ponytail by what looked like a red patterned scarf. Even tied back her hair hung in loose curls well down onto her back. Her style of dress was similar to Gail's in that she wore a tan silk top with a black skirt.