Some nap

I managed to pass out for thirty minutes, until I was woken up abruptly by two hands pulling me out of my car.

The customer mob surrounds me as they drag me into the parking lot. I am doing my best to breathe but they won't get away from me. I got one large man demanding I fix his payroll and another woman crying cause her W2's won't print.

Then a silvery shape plummets out of the sky. I feel two clawed hands grab me by my shoulders and lift me up out of the crowd.

Within seconds, I am dropped off at the top of the building. I turn around to see my savior is none other than Space Rat.

He's a bizzare creature. He's got a rat head but a silver robot like body. Not to mention robot bat-wings. I dust off my pants. "Thanks, Space Rat." I tell him.

"Jason-Tech should be more careful." the creature winces.

"Rarely is my nap interupted. Where did they come from?"

"Space Rat not know. Space Rat was coming back from getting burrito. Saw Jason-Tech in trouble. Space Rat help."

"Thanks, buddy." I say, patting him on the shoulder.

Space Rat's eyes then go light blue. He puts a hand to one of his ears and bends down like he is listening. I've seen this before. He's recieving an email to his brain. "Space Rat get email from Supervisor #2," he coughs, "She want Jason-Tech to help customers. Customers leave message to Jason-Tech."

"Okay." I cough, walking over to find my way into the building with Space Rat in tow.

I wish I could recieve emails to my brain. Probably would make my job easier.