INNOCENCE WAS MURDERED (PART 2)

As soon as the doors shut behind my back, the coldness around the area made the hair raised over my body. The room was well lit with the fluorescent lights placed on the ceilings. My eyes wandered to the last corner of the room, where there was a small reception desk, but no one seemed to be present at the moment.

I made my ass relaxed on a vacant metallic chair; I haven’t breathed in silence since I got back to town. Everything appeared to be hazy and clustered.

My sight slid to a book holder, and I took out a fancy magazine from it. I wondered why a magazine is doing in a place like this? Is there something that I Am missing?

The door opened, and a petite blonde came out. Her gaze fell on me and then onto her desk. I was looking at her pensively and waited for a command.

She turned to me and asked, “you must be Niana?”

“Yeah!”

“You have to wait for a while, the director is busy in a meeting.” she stated while smiling like a clown.

I nodded and looked back at the magazine to pass th