Chapter One hundred and forty-eight.
It was ten in the night and Alexis had asked for them to retire early for the night but Angelo had asked for half an hour tops to round up today's work. Also, he had to make a few calls which he would rather take now and have a lazy morning with her tomorrow. She could wake up for another hour, so she said yes.
She had sitting on the couch set in her room where she had had wine several times. But she could not drink any now since she was antibiotics which Agatha knew about. The woman had hidden every bottle of alcohol in the house and the only room where they were at was Angelo's office. The guard on the door to his office was probably aware of this too.
That's when she thought of something.
She stood and walked out of the room, on the same floor was a room that she had completely forgotten about. She stood outside the white door, never thought of coming here with so much anxiety and nervousness. She always felt confident about coming here.