DANICA The next day Danica office. Studio 2:00 pm “So what happened yesterday?” Bea asked. My absence from the office yesterday, despite my chaotic schedule, wasn't normal, and Bea knew me too well not to notice that. I need to lie to get away from her direct query. “Alcohol was never my friend.” I cleared my throat after I told her the lie. I couldn't tell them about Gi and his cover. Even if Gi didn't mention it, I'm sure his cover was necessary. He just asked me to trust him. Hence I should keep his identity a secret. “Wow! I haven’t heard of you getting drunk. How about that geeky neighbor of yours? Did you drink with him?” She asked. I just realized Bea could pass as an NBI agent. She was good at interrogation. She was looking at me like a criminal she's about to put to jail. I