Unwitting Matchmaker

Stella walked downstairs. With two beeps, the door of her car was unlocked. Just as she was about to reach for the door handle, a figure in white blocked her path. Frowning, she looked up, and under the dim lighting of the underground parking lot, she saw a well-maintained face that carried a sense of incredible haughtiness. Sylvia?

Caution quickly appeared on Stella's face but was hidden beneath