She raised her brows. "You are so strange. Malls are honestly the best places on earth." She turned and made her way toward the security check. Security check? My hand moved instinctively to the pocket of my coat dress, pressing against the spot where I had hidden my antidepressant bottle. If it were discovered during the screening, Gina would find out without a doubt. Hello? Luana, are you even there? Are you coming?
Gina waved me over, nodding in the direction of the security line. A cold sweat broke out across my forehead. The mall's security measures were no small thing — officers were methodically checking every person who entered, going through their belongings with careful attention. Was this place so prominent that it called for such rigorous screening? I managed a thin smile and
