Matthew would investigate the whole thing sooner or later.

“Before I got out of the taxi, the driver had a message for you.

He said he’s back and that you won’t have peace anymore.

Matthew’s demeanor shifted to one of seriousness.

“Did you see what he looked like?”

She shook her head.

“He wore a cap.

I couldn’t see his face clearly.

But I tried to sketch him from what I remember.

the drawing she

was hoarse, like he’s

the sketch, a sense of recognition flashing in

he murmured, his mind racing

sensing the gravity of the

lengthy silence, she ventured to ask, “Do you recognize

back to reality, Matthew

look into it thoroughly,” he

her face

was clear to her that Matthew didn’t know who the man

facing an unseen enemy weighed

of Stella’s internal turmoil,

just relieved you’re

I think it’s best if I drive

torn between her

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