With each passing second I grew more and more impatient. I tried not to look too desperate hence everytime I would straighten my suit and stay calm — yet my eyes were up there. Doctor Sheffield wore a black suit and she seemed to like black, while the other woman was as colorful as she can be in red pants, with a white blouse in the inside and a black leather jacket.
"What are you looking at?" asked Martin.
"Huh?"
"You okay?"
"I..." I leaned closer to Martin. "I met Diana in the men's room" and whispered.
"What?"
"Believe me you, I was as shocked as you are right now"
"Why are you whispering?"
"Cause she said I should look upstairs, there's a woman who killed my parents"
"Your —"
Martin grew suspicious of the whole thing, he didn't believe me of course. First he found me having raw sex with Katherine while using cocaine, and the next thing I was claiming to have seen Diana.
