C65 Chapter 65

...Dickinson pov…

I sat in silence next to Emile, the room enveloped in an uncomfortable stillness. We had been sitting like this for what felt like an eternity, our thoughts drifting in and out, the only sound the occasional rustle of fabric as we shifted in our seats.

Don't you think it is time to go home Emile said as her eyes looked at the wall clock.

"Uh… I don't mean it that way