It was late in the afternoon when Jasmine heard a knock on her door, shaking her back to reality. Her eyes quickly landed on the files she had flipped opened, but haven't read a word from them before shifting her gaze to the door to see Isobel.
“Come in,” She whispered, almost inaudibly.
Isobel who kept her gaze on her lips not to miss her response, walked into the office.
“What is it? I thought I told you I would rather not be disturbed.” Jasmine's voice was slightly raised as she leaned against the chair.
“I'm sorry, Mrs. Forbes but there's someone here to see you.” She explained with her trembling lips.
“Who might that be?” Jasmine's eyes twitched, knowing nobody knows she has resumed work yet.
“Counselor Liliana, that was what she called herself.” Isobel responded and fear flashe
