“I was told we might be in danger?”
He nodded, his expression unreadable.
“Please, step into my office.”
Inside, the room was sparse, functional.
I took a seat, my hands fidgeting in my lap.
“What’s going on?” I asked, my voice barely steady.
He paused, considering his words carefully.
“There have been some… incidents reported.”
Every word felt heavy, loaded with implications.
“Incidents?” I pressed, needing more than vague answers.
“Yes, but I assure you, we’re taking every precaution.”
His assurance did little to calm my nerves.
“And my daughter?”
“We’ve taken note of the situation. You’re not alone in this.”
His words were meant to comfort, but they only deepened my unease.
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