I looked past the man, doing my best to ignore him, to the two women on the other side. What next, rubber hoses and bright lights? It was meant to be a joke, but my voice wasn't light when I said it. He was watching me, eyes blank, but steady, intense, and neutral at the same time. Blue eyes this time, and I had to look away.
What's really going on, Anita? I sat down at her table and opened the envelope with my name on it. She was with two of us. I also don't want to see you in jail. The fear was gone.
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