Hello and welcome to a new Mystery Monday.
I hope you had a great week-end. Here is a new little part of Murder at the Conference. Murder at the Conference is a stand alone sequel to Harajuku Kiss.
We start right were we left off last week:
The music blasted in my ears.
“You're so fucking childish,” she yelled.
I increased to volume, not caring. I had never done that before. Seiji had told me many time that if I didn't want listen to Christa talking to the student or doing things I should do it, but I had never taken it to heart to actually do it. Maybe she was right, maybe it was childish but what was I supposed to do. Let her talk me into another panic attack. I couldn't stop the trembling of my hands and I was unable to take deep breath. I felt like no matter how hard I tried I just couldn't get enough air.
She was back at her desk, typing furiously, so I lowered the music and finally muted it. I kept the earphones in my ears, just to make sure the conversation wasn't going to start again and concentrated on my reading. It wasn't really easy. The conversation was over with her but it wasn't really over in my head.
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