Madelyn forcefully wiped away the traces he had left on her. She did not know if he did it on purpose.

Before work, she stopped at the restroom and saw a small cut on her lip in the mirror.

She touched it lightly and thought, 'Is he a dog?'

She had hidden a mark on her neck with makeup before getting to work.

The sound of someone flushing echoed in the washroom. The door opened, and Jane emerged from within the stall. She glanced indifferently at Madelyn and walked to the sink next to hers.