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After showering, Vera found a clean t-shirt on the bed where she was told she could sleep. It was a man's, and it had that nice smell that reminded her of a certain working man.

She wasn't clear, still, about his role in his company and how close he was with the police. And she didn't care enough to ask.

She was in a hurry to go back to the warehouse, but she also didn't want to put back her clothes. Those were dirty while the t-shirt smelt nice.

Also, it had traces of the golden aura she had learnt to discern in the chaos of the energy world. It was large enough to cover her butt, so she dared get out of the room and look for Neven.

«Someone will get new clothes for you,» he said when he spotted her in the hallway. «Meanwhile, you can eat something. You must be starving.»