The Woman In Mask

Blake stood up from his seat and walked over to the sofa, his heart racing with anxiety. "Don't make me nervous. Let's talk here," he said to Jackson, trying to maintain a calm facade despite his unease. He had a feeling that the conversation was not going to be a pleasant one.

Jackson took a seat across from Blake and asked, "Do you remember Jane?"

Blake's mind was clouded with anxiety and annoyance as Jackson continued to speak. He furrowed his brow, hoping that this was not some kind of memory game. "Is this really the time to play memory games, Jackson? I can't remember anyone named Jane. Please just get to the point," he said with a tinge of irritation in his voice.

"Jane was Marissa's colleague when she briefly worked at the hotel, the small petite girl, remember?" Jackson tried to jog Blake's memory.

Blake thought for a moment before recalling, "Ah yes, I remember her. So, what about her and what about Eiden?"