Chapter 21

• Sara walks in a small , dark room within the depths of office building, Austin throws her. The walls are lined with stacked, dusty files and papers and a single drab fluorescent light above creates unsettling patterns on the cinder-block walls.
• The files are up for grabs Austin points his finger. OK, I want you to go through these and file them all according to date and category," he says, an icy whisper.
• "I know, it's a frustrating thing, but I am sure that you can do it. right, Ms. Hovsepian," he said with a smirk.