CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE
AUTHOR'S POV
"Guess she's gone" Dera snapped her fingers "Now I can drop the act" she stretched, whooshing air out of her mouth. She had tried to keep up with the boring session and was more happy that it had ended than the fact that they had successfully caught Roxanne in their net.
Raymond grinned "We're done with the boring part, I'm sure you'll enjoy this part." He said as he checked to see if the drug had been as effective as he had expected by waving his hands before her.
Feeling satisfied, he picked her from her arm and carried her to his inner consultation room; where he had a couch and a bed prepared specially for the plan
"Do you think this plan's a good one." Dera began in a uncertain voice "She's asleep you know. It would be easy for him to not believe us; thinking we had drugged her to take the photo" she said
