Chapter 35The lady got out her key when we arrived at her apartment and opened the door. Then, I trekked inside after her.
“I’m going to get a glass of water from the kitchen, but then we can talk about what I’ll make you,” she said.
“Sure. No problem.”
She pointed to her living room couch while she put her coat on the wooden table near her apartment door. “Have a seat and make yourself at home.”
“Okay.” I shuffled to the couch while the lady went into the kitchen.
My gaze shifted to the wall near the wooden table. A portrait of Queen Vivian and Sirch towering over her secret police wolves and regular police officers. My focus shifted to the painting to the right of it, which was of numerous buildings behind a barbed-wire fence. My pulse was soaring. A uniform consisting of green top
