I spent the rest of the afternoon working on various projects that were on my desk. Ashe hadn't written to me or called me; I probably caused her too many emotions to endure all at once, but at least I was sure she wouldn't run away. After 6pm, my phone rang reminding me of a clause in the contract that all alpha testers signed. Ours were millionaire projects. In order to test them, they required absolute control from my team. In fact, they were forced to sleep in the building and had their phones under control for industrial espionage matters. I personally controlled Ashe's. I was at an advanced level of stalkerage.
I entered the program with my id and listened to her call with Janice Smith.
" How New York is? " asked a voice that I did not know.
From my records and what I understood,
