Tmwpov - Sirena Milano - First Meeting With A P... -

I should have asked what that meant. Instead, I clutched my clipboard and stepped inside.

I still had my clipboard. Still had my questions. But suddenly, the only thing I could think about was the music—faint, string-like, coming from somewhere inside the walls. TmwPOV - Sirena Milano - First meeting with a p...

Sirena never looked away from me.

Sirena Milano smiled then—wide, genuine, and utterly wrong. I should have asked what that meant

"I know everyone who comes through that door," she said. "The question is, doctor… why did you ?" " she said. "The question is

"That's not—"