C60 Scapegoat
She turned to get her face into the face of her collegue reading the name tag which she had obviously placed there on her accord.
Since the name tag was never coming of compulsion.
“ Hmm. Cinta? What a nice name
You must have heard of me.
Selena I am, you must of heard of me one way or the other from your late manager.
You know she is of blessed memory already, and I miss her just already
