GABRIEL She hunched down to gather the cracked iPad. I’m done for, she murmured. I walked closer and grasped her hand firmly, helping her to her feet so she would face me. “What do you mean there’s no one by that name?” I asked sharply. “Do you happen to know the person I’m looking for?” Before she could answer, a woman around her age approached us, her gaze flickering between me, Paige, the cracked iPad, and the hand I still held. “What’s going on here, Maureen?” she asked, voice sharp. “You’re always bringing trouble.” I thought, How many names does she have? Last time I heard, she was called Paige. “Sir, did she give you a hard time?” the woman asked, turning her focus to me. “No, she was trying to help. I just knocked her down by accident,” I replied honestly. She studied me skeptically, then nodded. “Alright. Maureen, you can go. I’ll attend to him.” “I want her,” I said curtly. Delia and Maureen, what’s going on over there?” came a gruff voice through a walkie-talkie
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