Jasmine Yale stood in place for a long time, sadly, she was legally blind.
She couldn't make sense of it no matter how long she looked.
The air suddenly fell silent, and her eyes were as dark as a starless night sky, devoid of light, filled only with darkness.
She could only vaguely guess that this was nothing good.
"The Cheney Family's stock continues to plummet, and I pulled quite a lot of strings to get ahold of these documents."
"What does that mean, I don't understand..." The look in Jasmine Yale's eyes was one of utter confusion.
Joe Heath knew she didn't understand and offered her a concise explanation.
"The Cheney Family has a history of smuggling that dates back over twenty years. Someone dug it up again the year before last," Joe Heath said seriously, speaking slowly to Jasmine Yale.
The bedroom was very quiet, filled only with the sound of Jasmine Yale's pounding heartbeat and Joe Heath's alluring voice.
