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The bridge: Dia and Lancy

    At the studio. 

"Hello, Lancy. Are you busy now or do you have few moments to spare?"

"Oh, Dia. Spare me some moments, please. I'll join you soonest."

Lancy's sweet and polished British accent flowed over the speaker. Dia wasn't really moved by the accent. She had better things and pressing matters weighing on her mind. 

She stared blankly at the graffiti wall opposite her on the chair she was seated. It had been several days since the call from the fatty. She spent her days as usual; from studio to work and by and by. She hadn't really been in touch with Max and had hardly been replying his texts. Twas a new day again but she couldn't simply pretend that she was fine. 

Twas just 10am, none of her dance students was around yet. The old ones had gone for the concert and had won; they came second though. But twas a thing to be proud of. 

She and her secretary were the only ones present at that moment. She had

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