Fatal Slip

Denise did not take the photo. She just lowered her head and looked at the photo in the man's hand. What she saw was a woman in maid's attire who was about thirty years old.

She moved her gaze upward, and it landed on the woman's face. A sense of familiarity then washed over her.

She thought, 'It's indeed Vera, my hometown friend. Back then, it was through this woman's matchmaking that I was able