She would make herself feel better.
Even without Trenton Smith, she would still live well.
The effects of the medication kicked in quickly, calming the boiling emotions inside her body, and gradually she became calm, then sleepy.
She wobbled as she tossed the wine glass onto the sofa, climbed into bed, and her phone buzzed a few times beside the pillow. It was Rufus Swallow, asking her to see a psychologist tomorrow.
She replied that she was busy, then hugged the syringe and fell into a deep sleep.
*
Ever since she started taking the medication, her sleep quality had improved dramatically.
After a dreamless night, she woke up to the faint aroma of food.
Norris Moore, wearing a robe and slippers, went downstairs and saw Aldana Candi busy in her kitchen.
"Good morning, Norris."
