All of You

Working very late with the soldiers on the base, Danica raised her hand and looked at her wristwatch. It was almost 11 o'clock. She began to think about how to settle down tonight. She had been so busy that she didn't have time to think about it. For example, where should she wash up tonight? She couldn't sleep without taking a bath. Moreover, she had no clothes to change. Where should she sleep? In this place, there was no other woman but her. How to solve these problems? Danica opened the door of her office and stretched out her neck to look at the opposite office. The door of Andy's office was not closed. He was on the phone leaning against the desk, with one hand holding a cigarette and the other holding his phone. His tone was stern and unquestionable. He was busy. Danica retreated, not wanting to bother him. "That's all! Cut the crap!" Andy frowned and hung up the phone. As he looked up, he saw Danica turning around and walking away. He called out to her. "Stop!" "Er..." Danica s