With deliberate resolve, Louisa walks confidently into the office building, her shoes sounding on the shiny floors.

Her other hand was clasped at her side while she gripped her bag firmly in the other.

As she walks to Evelyn's office, Louisa hardly notices the hesitant smile the receptionist gives her.

Evelyn's neatly arranged desk is illuminated by the early morning light streaming in through the wide glass windows.

After setting her purse aside, Louisa inhales deeply and sits down in Evelyn's chair.

She seems to be intentionally and symbolically seizing this place.

She is waiting for round two after sitting here yesterday to unsettle Evelyn.

Slowly, time tickles by.

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