The triskele-tattooed courier never showed up again in Tania's neighbourhood. However, Stephanie had a more urgent matter to attend, and it was about her life and death.
"Are you sure it's not a glitch in the—"
"The fact that you still have the guts to deny the scientific finding on Stephanie's life astounds me, Mark."
Stephanie gave him a side-eye and minutely shook her head.
"But, the guy . . ." Stephanie saw him mouth the words silently. They were still on a video call with Riche Gaston.
"I guess you both should talk about it first before coming to me," Riche showed a disinterested expression. He was ready to press the End Call before Stephanie quickly said something.
"We'll do, but, in your opinion, what should I do? Do you think, in your professional standpoint, me seeking a second opinion would matter?"
