Stolen Sketches.

Sue arrives at her workplace and parks her car, grabs the cloth from the backseat and goes inside. Raya and Tara are engaged in a conversation.

"Hi boss." Tara greets, extra friendly.

Sue raises an eyebrow. "What are you both up to?"

"Oh us? We were just in the middle of a simple bet."

"I'm interested. What are you getting on and how much?" Sue asks, genuinely interested since there's still more than enough time before Wendy arrives.

"Well, we bet on the cloth. Whether it'll be completed or not."

"Oh. Who bet for completed and who bet on it being incomplete?"

Tara hurriedly raises her hands. "I believe in you. I know you'd have completed it so I bet on the cloth being completed. I can't wait to see it." Tara chips fast and happily.

Raya just chuckles. "Well, I bet on the opposite of what she laid her bet on. You have a child to take care of. And your own health too, there's a limit to what you could have done in less than fifteen hours."

"Hm. How thoughtful. Well, Tara, she's right. I