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"What's up with you?" Hilda's voice rang as she stepped into the restroom. She must have read the text I sent.
"Is he still there?" I asked, as placed my back against the wall, facing the mirror.
"Who's there?" She asked puzzled.
"That strange man," I said whining my mouth.
"What strange man Nora?" She eyed me. "Oh, you mean Mr. Mateo?" She smiled.
"Who ever he is, he's the damned man." I blurted.
"I don't understand," she scratched her head, pouting her tiny lips. I winced. She comes closer, holds my shoulders, and then looks into my eyes.
""Nora, you must be joking," she said.
"No, I'm not. He's the owner of this Rolex. The man from my-"
"Shhhh," she placed her finger over her lips. "I know for hellsake, Nora."
My heart began to pound hard against my rib cage. It was as though it was being compelled to hit hard against the protectors.
