Bücher von JD Duran

Daisy yawned as she scrolled through the cryogenics files, absently drumming at the high glass desk with her long nails. She had taken an afternoon shift, so she could be with Sam in the evening. It had become a boring job, however. All contact with clients and their families was now digital, and hardly anyone still came by the reception. Daisy stifled another yawn as she skimmed through the files. Her eyes were starting to feel a little heavy.Suddenly, a familiar name caught her attention. Lavinia Baranova.Could it be¿? No, it couldn¿t. Daisy shook her head and almost ignored the file. Then she scrolled back and took a deep breath before opening the file. She gasped as she saw the pictures on file. ¿Oh my God!¿ she uttered in horror.

She shook her head softly, and averted her eyes briefly. When she looked back into his, her eyes glistened. ¿Darling, please sit down. Let me explain¿¿Sam took a step back and lost his temper. ¿I can¿t keep doing this! Yoüve got me running here and there, losing my job, getting it back; I don¿t know what you want from me!¿She cried softly and looked at him pleadingly, her hands outstretched.¿Sam, please. Don¿t get upset. I know it¿s all hard to understand, but I promise you, I always do whatever is best for you.¿He snorted and turned on his heels to walk away.His feet wouldn¿t budge. As he looked down, his vision went blurry and flashed blue and green. His heart pounded when he looked at his hands.He was glitching.