Her voice was weak, accompanied by the unstable "zzzz" sound of the phone's electrical currents, creating an illusion of being ethereal yet obedient.
Philip Shaw's tone also became a bit gentle, "One week. In a week, I'll send someone to bring you over."
Aldana Candi leaned against the wall, looking up at the ceiling, "What if Norris hasn't returned by then."
She genuinely wanted to say goodbye to Norris Moore.
Somehow, it felt like once they parted, they might never meet again.
Who knows when the next meeting will be.
"She won't be back for a few months at least."
"Do you know where she is?"
"No." He flatly refused.
"..." Aldana Candi sighed softly, Philip Shaw wouldn't say, and she had no means to make him. "I want to sleep."
"No." He was unwilling again, "Stay and talk to me for a while."
Aldana Candi was somewhat helpless.
He's unbearably annoying.
