Elliot’s words remained in my head while I was walking towards the conference room. I’m late and that’s because I spent a good fifteen minutes in my office thinking of what to do.
The prime suspect could be in the board of directors. It could be one of them.
I shut my eyes as I tried to calm my mind. If the suspect is indeed in the members of the board then I need to have a wider range of thinking. For sure, if that person wanted to kill my parents, he or she would also want to kill me, too.
“Miss Fuller, here are your notes for the meeting,” Ingrid told me I stood in front of the door for a while. I don’t know, thirty seconds?
Ingrid was beside me and she’s probably wondering what I am doing staring at the stupid door for thirty seconds when I am already late for the meeting.
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