"DANA."
Dana stood up from her seat at the edge of the bed when she heard Franco calling her name from outside the room. She walked out of the room just as he was about to enter, narrowly avoiding a collision. They both seemed surprised to see each other.
She took a step back as he approached, realizing how close they were. She noticed the slight furrow of his brow but didn't pay much attention to it, as she was used to his furrowed brows.
Dana had thought Franco had left the condo to go to the office earlier. It seemed he had forgotten something and returned to the condo.
"What is it?" she asked. "Did you forget something?" she added.
Instead of answering, he reached into the back pocket of his pants, pulling out his black wallet. From there, he took out several bills and handed them
