Jane simply gawked. She couldn’t make heads or tails of this. The room started to spin. What was real anymore? What could she trust? “I did?” Jane whispered. “But how?”
“Sorry, I meant Youssef,” Collins clarified. “One of our engineers. I see now how calling him by his nickname was a bit confusing, given everything going on.”
“Oh,” Jane said, leaning on the desk to keep her balance. “I see.”
