Valerie and Nina were sitting in the empty room as if someone close to their hearts had died and they were there for condolence.
The woman who took away all the employees from this room was indeed Marissa.
"Wh…what should we do now?" Valerie asked no one, but Nina was the only one present there, so she had to answer this.
With a shrug she just shook her head and curved down her lips, "I don't know," Nina chuckled, "all this time my son was here with her. So, I don't know what…" She dropped her head into her hands, "Oh, God. Please tell me this is just a dream. How come… home come she is back… and I don't know how much Rafael knows about this."
Valerie's fist was under her chin with her elbow leaning on the desk, and she was clueless. However, she had to look up when she heard the chair dragging against the floor. Nina was getting to her feet.
"Where are you going?" she asked and left her seat too.