Gianne I rush out of the store, trying to find out who this person is or whether they even know me. I scan everywhere, but there’s no sign of them.Uneasiness settles in my chest. Could this be Thor? Who am I supposed to call?I stand there for a while before finally getting into a taxi. My head is pounding, and the fever feels worse again.We enter my street, and that’s when I see them, the same figure coming out of the grocery store, her physique, her clothes, everything familiar. Then the brightly dressed woman joins her, and they walk side by side.“I’ll stop here,” I say.The car halts, and I step out quickly, moving fast enough to catch up with them.They slow down, clearly aware someone is following.“Thanks for the bills,” I say, touching the lady in black, hoping to catch a glimpse of her face, but she dodges me, nods, and keeps walking leaving me with the other woman.“My name is Britney,” she says, extending her hand.“Nice to meet you,” I reply, shaking it, my eyes still
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