Felt Like An Insult

Sanya took a deep breath, finally deciding that today would be the day she faced Rain. She couldn't drag it out any longer, no matter how deeply she was drowning in her own shame.

She missed Rain terribly, and deep down, she knew her friend wouldn't stay mad at her forever, nor would she go to extreme lengths to punish her. Summoning her courage, she reached for her phone to send Rain a message, but just as she was about to type, her desk phone rang.

"Good morning, Miss Sanya. Someone is here to see you in the lobby. Can you come down for a minute?" the receptionist said. Before Sanya could ask who it was, the call ended.

Frowning, Sanya got up from her chair, left her office, and made her way to the lobby.

When she arrived, two men were waiting for her. One of them stepped forward and asked, "Are you Miss Sanya Reed?"

"Yes, I am. What is this about?" she replied, her voice tinged with confusion.