Chapter 17 Persecutory Delusion

• Carol spent half a day walking around Benevue Street, ordering the necessary pigments and arranging for them to be delivered to Hensea Group. As lunchtime approached, she found a beverage shop, bought a drink, and asked the staff to heat her lunchbox. She sat on an outdoor chair, ready to enjoy her meal.
• Just as she was about to start eating, she heard a familiar voice from behind.
• "David, there's a local restaurant nearby with amazing food. How about trying it together?"