“Oh, hi. You’re in 101.”
The beautiful girl nodded. “Gabrielle Campins.”
She put the name and the face together. Pre-med, having trouble with the math. “See you there.”
Trying to act normal just after learning you killed a man. Killed him by blackmailing him into illegal activity. Directed against a friend and colleague.
The door to Rory’s office was open. On impulse, she tapped and stepped through the little entryway. Rory looked up from a journal.
“Hi, Rory. You ready for His Holiness?”