EIGHT-TEN PM, NIGHT OF THE GALA.

ON THE SECOND FLOOR, INSIDE THE VENUE. 

Sorahiko isn’t back yet.

He’s been gone for a while now.

Did he get lost?.

No.

That’s unlikely. 

“Why is she taking so long?”. I turn to ask Misa. 

That look she’s giving me is annoying. 

What's wrong with worrying about my secretary?. 

“It’s Riko”. She replies simply, still tapping away at her phone.

Saying ...