"Hmm, based on our assessment and understanding, it's not good to keep you here, as it might raise their suspicions. So we'd like to find an opportunity to send you back to Cuba to assist our colleagues."
"But before you leave, you need to go to the company headquarters to sign the [Employee Contract], leave a file record, and undergo formal political training. I hope you understand."
"This..."
After finally escaping, do I have to go back to Cuba?
Jasieya looked at the still-lit emergency room red light, hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
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V stood at the street corner, waiting for the red light to turn green. She didn't know why, but she recently felt that the atmosphere in the city was becoming strange.
With her instincts honed by her time in the company's intelligence department, V vaguely sensed something was amiss, something invisible was spreading.
More and more people gathered around her, seemingly waiting for the red light, chatting happily with people they knew.
