Chapter 41
Checking in, we were told to head to Monique’s office. The smell of coffee filled the hallways and I suddenly felt as though my two cups wouldn’t be enough to get me through the day.
Frank was leaning back in the chair behind Monique’s desk with his eyes closed when we walked in.
Alana and I looked at each other, grinning. “Should we come back?” I asked.
Frank opened his eyes. “Good morning, ladies.”
“So, what’s up?”
Frank stood and stretched. “First things first. Anyone want coffee?”
“Oh, yes!” I said.
Alana nodded.
“This way.” Frank led us to the break room where we all helped ourselves to coffee, then moved to the conference room and sat down.
I took out my files and skimmed them, rereading my notes concerning Grace Yasmin.
“Where’s Monique?” Alana asked Frank.
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