C29 The Last Thing
Evelyn’s POV
As I rushed through the busy streets in the direction of Peter's office, the air felt energized. My mission's urgency made my chest heavy. The phone conversation and the eerie figure were replayed in my memory, and the ominous threat, "There's a plan in motion," kept repeating.
Peter's attitude was already strained when he looked up from his desk when I rushed into his office
