Chapter 77: Properties
Eira sighed. "Alright. I have to go," she said as she got into the car.
"Oh, before I forget. Have this," Jania said, throwing a small object to her.
Eira caught it and looked it over.
"It’s a flash drive containing all the confessions from the captives. Han recorded it," Jania said, placing one of her hands in her pocket.
Eira nodded. "Thanks, I totally forgot about it."
"Yeah, it’s nothing. Bye." Jania smiled and helped close the door.
Smiling back at her, Eira waved as the car pulled out of the mansion.
Eira opened the car door and walked through the open gate into the mansion. She headed straight to her room. Once inside, she closed the door behind her, took her phone from her pocket, and dumped it unceremoniously on the bed before heading to the bathroom, taking off her clothes on the way.
Almost twenty minutes later, Eira came out with a towel wrapped around her hair and another tied around her body.
Sighing, she plopped herself on the chair in front of the dresser, opened a drawer, and brought out a hair dryer. Untying the towel from her hair, she plugged in the dryer and used it to dry her hair. Once done, she combed it, taking her time, and pulled it back neatly.
Standing up, she strode to the wardrobe, where she took out a panty and bra and put them on. Then, she picked a large black shirt that almost reached her knees and slipped it on.