The goal

Céline got to work in record time, thirty minutes after she had left her house. The traffic was low and she had no delays on the road at all. It was one of those days the heavens were on her side. Everything was going smoothly.

She walked to the office she now officially shared with Damien and dropped her bag on her corner, the lounge. She brought out her aunt's laptop and placed it on the coffee table she had turned to her working table.

Céline did plan to get a laptop for herself at the end of the month by all means, but her aunt's laptop would have to do for now.

Her aunt hadn't complained about her constant use of the device, mostly because she was still at home awaiting the police to call off the investigation about the pregnant student they found dead a couple of days ago, a few meters away from their college. She knew that as soon as the police called off the investigation, her aunt Elizabeth would need her laptop back.