“Flávio”The phone on my desk was ringing. I answered, and the secretary informed me that a woman wanted to speak with me, but she didn't identify herself. She transferred the call, and as soon as I answered, I heard Sabrina's voice.- Flávio, I need you... – She seemed to be crying and appeared anxious, almost out of control.- Oh, Sabrina, come on! Are you going to start again? This time it won't work. Don't call me again. – I was ready to hang up, but she stopped me.- DON'T HANG UP, FLÁVIO. – She shouted. – If you don't come here, I'll kill myself, I'll jump out the window.- Then jump, Sabrina! – I hung up the phone; I wasn't going to fall for that blackmail.I soon received a message on my cell phone. A photo of Sabrina, disheveled, with smeared makeup, sitting on the windowsill, with her feet outside, looking down. Right below the photo was the message, “If you don’t come, I’ll jump. I’m at the Savannah.”Damn it! I really wanted to ignore it, but Sabrina had already tried to k
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