No... a nightmare

The next day when they were ready, they left the hotel and the car that Modesto had ordered to escort them was already there. Seeing them together, they looked like the couple of the year. She hoped that the paparazzi there weren't very curious and very quick because she didn't want Elio to find out that she was with Modesto and also that they shared the same suite at the hotel. When they arrived in front of the large company where the meeting was going to take place, they got out of the car and went to meet the others.

Nothing seemed normal to her. Maybe it was paranoia, but she felt an insistent gaze on her from the moment she got out of the car, believing that there was a psychopath there waiting for her. She didn't want to believe that she was accountable to anyone or that she had explanations to give to anyone.

“Apparently we arrived a little earlier than the others.”

“I’m going to take this opportunity to go to the bathroom.”