Chapter 53 Guilty Eyes

• CRISTIAN
• I was waiting for the illusion in front of me to disappear. But it didn't. She was still standing right there, staring right back at me. I could see my eyes through hers, and boy, was I looking like I just got hit by a tornado.
• She didn't look shocked to see me. Maybe a bit. But she seemed more panicked about the incoming security. My mind was on a mental treadmill. I took another glance at Gerald Dickson on the floor. And then at her panic-stricken blue eyes.