"Jane!" Mrs. Anderson banged on the door.
"I'm coming!" I quickly rushed to the door and tookone glance at Alpha Keegan with his arms folded across his chest, still not taking his eyes off me. I opened the door in a small space and squeezed myself out of it to avoid questions or suspicions from her.
"What's wrong with you? Why didn't you- your face is all red and you look like you're about to have a panic attack." She frowned, drawing her eyes in askance.
I still hadn't regained my breath or the ability to talk, so I just shook my head negatively.
"Anyway, head over to this address and let her know you're from Pam, she'll understand and give you what I need from her," she instructed and passed a piece of paper to me.
I nodded, quickly grabbed the paper, scurried out of her presence, a
