Chapter 16
Eve was a race horse. She was always thinking and talking too quickly for Becky to keep up, her left hand scribbling away over a notepad. Becky wasn't too great with talking to the press, even if it was just the Rose Hollow Mirror. Even if it was just the Rose Hollow Mirror, people would still read it, and she had to be conscious of what she said.
Eve's eyes were watching her. She seemed to make no mistakes as she wrote on her paper without looking.
"I've been wanting to meet with you since the body was discovered. Well, before that, actually. I think you're a particularly interesting person, Becky Olson," Eve said. They had left most of the commotion behind and now they were sitting next to each other in a hallway, slightly facing each other. Becky nodded.
"I've been busy,"
