The next morning, Joana reluctantly roused herself from sleep and readied herself for the impending appointment visit with Kendell. As she dressed, a sense of unease gradually settled in her stomach, evolving into a palpable dread.
"I don't trust her," Lira expressed. She had been distant with Joana ever since she agreed to meet with Kendell.
"I'm sensing negative vibes. I really think you should reconsider," Lira voiced her concern.
"It'll be alright," Joana reassured with a sigh as she applied makeup, unaware that her words could be misinterpreted as self-dialogue. "It's just a routine doctor's visit."
"It could escalate," Lira persisted. "It might be a setup."
Adjusting her hair into a half bun, Joana shook her head. "I'll be fine. She won't cross any lines. Besides, if things take
