They walked for a while until they reached a door. The woman pushed it open and pulled them inside. When the door was shut, she let go of them and turned on the lights. They were in some sort of office space, but it looked... almost too clean. As if nobody was truly working there.
The woman gestured to a table, and Ian sat down cautiously.
"What is all this? You owe us an explanation."
"I'll give you one," she said, hanging up her coat. She was wearing a red blouse and neat trousers with suspenders. She had a small brand mark on her lower arm. Her skin was pale, just like Melody's. She looked at Ian and Anna. "But first. Tell me what you just experienced."
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