There was something about her statement that caused red lights to flash in my head. I didn’t deny the fact that there was a large possibility that I was reading too much into the situation, but it just didn’t seem like a normal statement to make when walking into someone’s room.
I came to the conclusion that everything would be revealed in due time. It was simply up to me to make sure that I didn’t get too comfortable with her until I knew what was what, and why she was here—because it was no coincidence that she had walked into this particular room.
“Believe me, I tried to.”
She nodded in response to my statement, walking further into the room, although she was doing so in a rather slow manner. I couldn’t deny the fact that her actions were becoming more and more suspicious and it w
