“Why look for a sketch artist when I’m here?” Bob entered the room.“Mr. Bob! You’re still here?” Lola was pleasantly surprised. “This is great. Please help us by drawing the perfect image of that man.”“Oh, I will put my heart and soul into it,” Bob assured and looked at Rena. “Would you please tell every single detail about him, Miss Rena?”Rena did not want to talk with this man but because of the situation and the urgency she felt, she controlled her emotions and said, “I’m not a Miss. I’m Mrs. Rena.”“Ah, did I say Ms. Rena? My bad,” Bob softly said. “I mean, you look very young, so I forgot for a second that you’re married.”Rena just didn’t like the way he was framing his sentences, but Lola didn’t seem to be bothered by that at all. “Huh, whatever. I will do my best to describe that man.” She went on to give the details. “He was big like a bear. His arms were already big, when he sucked in air, his arms grew big like tree trunks.”Bob was surprised by her last sentence, and hi
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