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“What are you doing?” I ask Cora as I walk back inside my office to find her on her feet—she's halfway through the room, with a look I can’t decipher. She quickly tries to hide it, even though her heart’s beating like it’s going to stop. “I-I’m sorry. I was trying to look for the bathroom,” she says, trying to smile at me, but I can tell she’s lying.
“It’s through the second door on your left. Are you sure you’re okay?” I ask again after directing her to the bathroom and she says she is. I nod and she walks away after that and just then our food is brought in, causing me to sit back down, my stomach grumbling suddenly.
I just received a call from one of my guys that I’ve had looking at Cora and he didn’t find anything suspicious. She’s from Yemore, like sh
