“Are you available right now?” Tyrone asked.

“I need to change into something else. I’ll be quick,” Sabrina replied.

“I’ll swing by to pick you up,” Tyrone offered.

Sabrina hurried to the dressing room to swap outfits.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Her thoughts were in turmoil, a sense of unease creeping over her.

Her fingers quivered as she undid the buttons on her attire.

face red, with beads of sweat forming

to wrestle

notice Sabrina hadn’t removed her makeup. Her complexion appeared blotchy, and

compartment and handed it to her, offering comfort, “Don’t fret. She

her face. Her heart raced, and

couldn’t fathom what

Fear gripped her.

revulsion and the anguish of her potential plea

involvement in the case welled up within her, yet she hesitated, refraining

Frustration gnawed at her.

temples in a futile attempt

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