I am your assistant…Rita Stone.
Sonia paused, the words replayed in her head in a continuous loop. This was the last response she had expected.
She had an assistant?
How was that even possible?
How could something so significant simply…disappear from her memory like it had never existed?
A faint crease formed between her brows as she strained her mind, searching—desperately—for even the slightest trace. A name, a face, a moment. Anything. But there was nothing. Just a hollow void where something important should have been.
Sonia searched deeper, trying to recall when she had hired her, how long they had worked together, what exactly her business entailed…but there was nothing.
Every attempt slipped through her fingers like sand, vanishing before she could grasp it. Seemed to have vanished into thin air.
"Boss…are you listening?" Rita's voice came again, cautious this time, edged with uncertainty when no response came.
