Hegheneerinherhandandsaidcalmly:"Ah,soyou''''vefoundout—yourloverisdead."
Reyafoldedthepaperwithoutexpression,onlyexhalingaquietsigh.
Themanager''''seyesnarrowedbehindhisgoggles.
"Itwasn''''tactuallyyou,wasit?"
Reyashrugged."Didn''''tthepapersayhefell?"
"Ifitwerereallyjustafall,thepolicewouldn''''tbeswarmingthepark."
Themaudiedherasshezilysettledbatothemattress,hisuneasegrowing.Thisgirl''''sreawasallwrong—noterroratbeingimprisoned,nogriefoverher"lover''''s"death.Justachillingcalm.
Wasshesomekindofsociopath?
Hedidn''''tpressfurther,oosnatchuptheneerandgreasybag,hisvoicesour."Thepark''''sshutdownnow.Godknowswhenit''''llreopen.Whodoyouthinksupposetocovertheselosses?"
Reyachuckledlightly."Ifyou''''tgetpensation,thenyou''''rejustunlucky."
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