I probably look a mess at the moment. Sure, crying has made my eyes puffy, but who cares? Simply put, I'm curious about her unexpected appearance. I believed that the only people who resided here were a man and myself.
"I'm Dorothy. Mr. Evans' secretary." she smiled.
I wait for her to say something as I just stare at her. She finally cleared her throat after a few seconds because she felt uncomfortable with my staring at her.
"Mr. Evans told me to give these to you."
My eye went into the bags beside her. My forehead crumpled a bit because of confusion.
"W-where is he?"
I'm not sure why he was the subject of my opening statement. There's a different person in front of me, so I just want to know. He's the only person I know outside of my immediate circle, and even though
