“Marilyn! Marilyn!”Mr. Rhodes was trying to hold her, but she crumpled the note in her palm and stormed out of the office, ignoring everyone calling out to her.“Mr. seers,” she was almost crying as she sat in her car, her phone placed on her ear. “Someone sent me large bouquet of flowers and a photograph of me pinned to a note, telling me that I was going to die.”“Calm down, Elena,” he said In his usual deep voice. “Where are you right now?”“I just left my office,” she was breathing shakily. “I’m heading to the parking lot. I can’t stay here, it’s not safe,” she kept rambling, blinking rapidly to prevent tears from spilling out of her eyes. “I don’t know what to do.”“Okay. Take a deep breath. Nothing can happen to you right now. Wait in the parking lot and Greg will be there to pick you up.”She nodded, not caring that he couldn’t see her and just as she was about to get into her car, she heard someone yell out her name.“Miss Thompson!”For a moment, she stilled. This wasn’t wha
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