Crystal River PackCeleste sat at her desk in her office listening to the man in front of her drone on. And on. And on. He had been going on for so long, she no longer even knew what the meeting was about. She hid a giggle with a cough as a funny thought ran through her head.This is the meeting that never ends, it just goes on and, on my friend, no one knows what it’s about, some shithead started talking and now I’m going to die in the meeting that never fucking ends…The knock on the door caused him to pause, but only for a moment. Before she had even called for Anna to enter, he was back in full swing. Please, goddess, Celeste prayed, kill me now.“I’m sorry, Mrs. O’Donnell,” Anna said, and Celeste remembered that the man was human. No wonder he couldn’t get to the point. Why could she not smell that? “Yes, Anna?” she asked with a smile. “I hate to intrude, but there is a detective here that needs to speak with you about an incident.” Anna wore a short pink dress with cap sl
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