Inside Mellisa's office, the ambiance was minimalist but functional.
A long desk dominated the room, adorned only with a computer and a stack of neatly organized papers.
Adjacent to the desk, a bookshelf stood, lined with various volumes for reference.
In one corner, a small refrigerator hummed quietly, ensuring that Mellisa wouldn't have to leave her workspace when she grew thirsty.
The windows, on the other hand, were fortified by thick metal bars, and judging from their thickness, they appeared to be bulletproof.
Additionally, a discreet air conditioning unit hummed softly in one corner, ensuring a comfortable working environment regardless of the weather outside.
Overall, the room exuded an air of efficiency and purpose.
"George, what really happened to Anna?" Mellisa asked. She treated Anna like her niece and desired to uncover the truth.
