Upon arriving at Nora's apartment, Gwen hurriedly made her way into Nora's house, watching her back to ensure she wasn't followed.
She was received at the door by Rust, who didn't seem too pleased to see her.
Overlooking Rust's cold reception, Gwen made her way into the sitting room, where Nora was pacing up and down impatiently.
"Hello preggie..." Gwen teased, plopping into the nearby couch while flipping her bouncy, curly hair, beaming proudly. She observed that Nora was all dressed up as if she were about to leave the house.
"You are late." Nora's slightly raised voice took Gwen by surprise.
"Blame it on the traffic." Gwen rolled her eyes playfully.
Nora clenched her fist, inhaling and exhaling to stifle her bubbling anger.
"We need to be somewhere in the next three hours, but thanks to you, we might not make it there on time."
"Maybe if we start leaving right now, we could get there before the time elapses," Gwen replied, wondering where they were going.
