Hera #31

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I show him my phone and the search that came up. "...Why did your company's shares and my dad’s change so much, and all right before my death?" I ask, really nervous. "I sold the stocks I had in the Starr Company and reinvested them," he calmly explains. "Your death influenced your father's company, probably more than you imagined." I did not expect him to be so honest right away... I'm kind of taken aback until I realize what he actually means. "...You sold them before because... you knew I was going to die?" I mutter. "I did not just happen to walk by your hotel in the middle of the night, Hera." I can't believe it. No, in fact, I had just never thought about it. Of course he didn't just... turn me by mistake, nor find me by chance. My room was several floors up, not just one

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