A detective for special cases (1)

Vera slept a lot. She woke up really late, maybe because she had been tired out from all the emotions of the day before.

Meeting Klara and Ogi on the same day, and then having a chat about emotions with Neven was too much for her. She had been used to doing nothing most of the time, then going on a mission about once a month.

All of a sudden, she had been overwhelmed by work. Then work disappeared but her life didn't get any slower.

Since she had woken up late, she wasn't surprised to find the suite empty. But, on the table and next to her breakfast, she found a message.

«I went to the office. See you at lunch, we can go back today,» she read. «P. S.»

What post scriptum? He could just write everything in a row. It was such a short message, after all.

«I'm afraid I won't be able to work because I'll think of you too much.»

Oh, that kind of PS.

Her fingers clenched the paper, crumbling the lower end. She missed a few breaths.