CHAPTER 15

  The beautiful half Australian, half American woman sat behind her desk as she stared intently at her mobile phone, her expression completely blank, a total contrast to the myriad of thoughts that ran through her mind.

  She was dressed in less formal attire since it was a Friday. A simple blue jean trouser with single rips on both knees, a black top that stopped right above the hem of her jeans, revealing a tad bit of her stomach and the slightly dim yellow long jacket she had worn on the outfit hung off the coat rack standing a few feet from the door.