The Donna stares at her drink placed on the table below her, slowly mixing it with her black straw, watching as the ice swirls in the colourful mixure, condensation forming on the exterior of the glass. Her thoughts are stirring just like the content of her glass, and she’s found herself zoning out yet again. This time, she can’t stop thinking about what Stephania had said and Cora as well, then, back to the phone call she received from the men that seem to want Cora back. But the question is why? The Donna fails to believe that this issue is over money... so the Donna believes there is much more to the story, and she needs to find out what… would it be a poor lack of judgement for her to reach out to the same men that contacted and find out from the source what they want with Cora…
Donna
