Alex parked her car in front of Grayson Art Gallery and alighted. She checked her phone again. Ava hadn't returned her calls and texts, not even one.
This wasn't new to her, cause she knew it was one of Ava's numerous ways of acting out.
But why would she act out? She couldn't remember doing anything to make her act out. She wondered if it was because of the news about the painting, which had already gone viral.
She took the elevator to Ava's office and when she got to the door, she knocked twice, before she opened.
Ava stood at the window, backing her. She looked lost in thought.
"Ma'am?" Alex called tentatively, but she didn't get any response. She moved closer to her and shook her gently.
"Ava."
Ava turned then, and looked at Alex in surprise. She sighed and went
