12-16-2020, 05:05 PM
She stopped. Turning around, she walked up to him. “She’ll be dead within 24 hours. As much as I hate to say it, it might be too late. Even if you are, it wouldn’t make a difference.” She wrote down her number in case he needed to contact her. “I’ll be taking my leave now.” She left, seemingly disappearing into a crowd of people.