After two grueling bus transfers, Alicia finally reached Radiance Group.
The taxi screeched to a halt across the street just as the light turned red. She stood anxiously by the curb, oblivious to the filthy rainwater pooling beneath the steps. The moment she reached for her phone—SPLAT! A jet-black luxury car cruised through the puddle, splashing murky water across her skirt.
She stood rooted to the spot, mouth agape as the car drove off without apology. "You bastard!" she hissed under her breath, frantically dabbing at the stains with tissues until the light changed.
The coffee shop en route to Radiance Group revealed Carlos—unmistakable even in profile—seated by the window. Across from him sat Cherl. Alicia's face drained of color. Her hurried steps slowed, then stopped completely as
