Doris didn't say much during the drive back.For once, she was grateful for the silence.Her hands remained folded tightly in her lap as the city passed beyond the window, the lights blurring together whenever she stared at them for too long.She could still feel the hand that had grabbed her.The suddenness of it.The panic.The realization that those men hadn't come to scare her.They had come to take her.And then Victor had appeared.Doris glanced toward him.He kept his eyes on the road, his expression as unreadable as ever.She didn't ask why he had been there.She already knew.Delvis.Of course.The thought should have irritated her.Instead, it brought a strange sense of relief.If Victor hadn't been following her, she didn't know how that meeting would have ended.Doris looked down at her empty hands.The folder was gone.During the struggle, she'd dropped it.She didn't know whether the attackers had taken it or whether it had been left behind when they ran.Either way, it
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