Chapter 66. Is That Lorraine?

Dexter

Okay... This is going to be fun.

"W-What k..kind of question is that?" She stuttered, her cheeks flaming red.

I folded my arms and huffed. "I asked a simple question that needs a simple response. I hope you know that you're wasting my time." I said calmly, even though I was anything but calm.

She straightened her hair and swallowed nervously, unable to keep my gaze. "Ummm..." She took a deep breath. "I went to the office and asked after her, then Stefan told me where she went. Are you happy now?" She snarled, picked up her purse and walked past me.

"Are you sure about that?" I probed further, watching her uneasy gesticulations.

"Yes. You can go ahead and ask him if you think I'm lying. I'm out of here." She hurried out of the living room.

Once again, good riddance to bad rubbish. Now that she was gone, the reality of Lorraine's absence dawned on me. The house was empty and boring without her. I couldn't even think straight.

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