34: The Look of something devious
Every single sound was amplified in Marlene's ears. The sound of her heels clicking against the cold, hard floor, the sound of the elevator moving up and the people inside it conversating too. But nothing was louder than her thoughts. In fact, they were so loud that they dimmed out the sounds around her and made everything sound like a mumbling echo that was hard to hear.
Even one man asking her a question was immediately ignored despite her looking straight into his eyes.
Oh, men. She really didn't like even one right now, so naturally, all she saw was red when one looked at her.
She walked past him like he was not innocently asking a question as soon as she made it out of the elavator. She was reading every sign she came across on the wall.
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