Maja

Schwartz

He smiled slightly as he read the message from Proserpina. So Lucien Delano had finally made it to a sonography!

Schwartz shook his head sadly. The man clearly did not deserve Proserpina.

As he looked up, Danielle entered the room. He grinned at her. She had grown thinner and her white hair was shorn close to her head in a severe haircut.

She scowled as was her habit but she was glad to see him.

“Goddamned circus. It’s a f*king night mare!’ she complained as she threw herself down onto one of the comfortable leather chairs in front of his desk. Schwartz grinned. Both of them knew that she was grumbling for the heck of it. She loved her job.

‘Where’s Grace?’, he asked and Danielle’s face lightened. But she pretended to be as grumpy as ever.

‘Coming this evening.’ she said but with a smile, Schwartz noted the pleasure on her face when she spoke of her partner.

“Been too long,’ she went on, hiding her expression as she stared into the phone.’ She’s got a friend with her, some te