FASHION AND CRIME
Her words seemed to calm the room slightly, though everyone was filled with sorrow and questions.
After a while, Fernando and Mike exchanged glances. Fernando leaned forward before he spoke. “I think it’s time for us to go. You two need some rest, space to process everything. But we’re here for you; anytime.”
Mike nodded in agreement. “Yeah, Russell, Sylvania… I’m so sorry. You don’t deserve this. If you need anything, don’t hesitate to call.”
Sylvania wiped her eyes and managed a small nod. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.