Nico’s P.O.V
Agent Graves walked the door dropping his card for us to contact him from time to time.
Lila watched him leave till he bounced the door, she couldn’t take her no eyes off him.
Diane tapped her on her shoulders, hitting her gently. She was still stirring at the door. Her face carried a worried expression; she seemed agonized and unsatisfied with his answers. She wanted more “like a savior to save the day.”
Diane tapped her again, seeking her attention. She didn’t respond, but this time she was aware.
“Lila,” Diane called her. She was worried why Lila wasn’t responding.
“Lila! Lila!! Lila!!!” She called again three times shaking her.
“Easy,” she muttered in a down voice.
“Be easy,” I said to Diane, observing her mood.
“Be easy on me,” Lila said turning to face Diane f
