WINSTON'S POVThe ride to the Domingo Group Headquarters was unusually quiet.Not that I minded.After spending most of my morning listening to Windy complain about dresses, skirts, zippers, and her apparent need to run during a corporate emergency, the silence should have been a welcome change.And yet, after almost fifteen minutes inside the car, I found myself glancing in her direction.She was sitting beside me, her body slightly turned toward the window as she watched the city pass by. Her canvas tote bag was gone, thankfully. The small cream handbag the old woman had chosen for her rested on her lap, both of her hands loosely wrapped around it.I had expected her to be nervous.Perhaps intimidated.The Domingo Group was a name that carried weight in the business industry, and its headquarters stood at the center of one of the busiest business districts in the city. Most people visiting the building for the first time made an effort to hide their uneasiness.Windy, however, looke
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