When Allen saw Lola walking away from the office, he got up and went to her.
"Miss Lola, did you…" He trailed off as Lola dragged her feet down the hallway like an undead. His brows knitted as he watched her walk past him as if she didn't see him.
"Miss Lola?" he called, but Lola didn't stop with her languid steps. "Are you… alright?"
Steps away from him, she finally stopped. Lola, still carrying a blank look, gazed back at him. She didn't nod or answer. She just stared and then resumed her steps, as if she weren't spiritually there.
"..." Allen blinked in confusion, slowly shifting his attention to the hall where she came from. The chairman's office.
"Did he… finally kill her spirit?"
*****
In the gym, Cedrick was seated on the edge of the boxing ring while drinking a bottle of water. Standing outside the ring was Silo, checking the laboratory reports for the guy. After all, Lola had asked Cedrick to undergo a general checkup just to make sure.
