"Just sign and walk out the door, Ms. White," he says coolly. "It's that simple." My eyes fall onto the pen he's holding out, beady little eyes watching me eagerly. Shifting forward on my chair, I take the pen from his grasp, his eyes lighting up with greedy success. Clicking the pen to eject the ballpoint, I lock eyes with him. "You won't regret this," he encourages with a nod of his head. "You're better off without them." A smile breaks across my face, his posture relaxing as if he's the cat that's got the cream. He's so sure that he has me won over, that he doesn't notice me moving until
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LOL WHY did he give her a weapon???
