On the evening of the fifth day of the New Year, Renee Jennings started a live stream from home.
An account was constantly posting leading comments in the public chat.
Renee noted the account name and asked Sawyer, who was on duty back in Zenvia, to look into the user's identity.
After the stream ended, Renee stretched her arms and back.
She picked up her phone. Sawyer had already messaged her back.
Renee's slender brows slowly furrowed as she read the message. 'This is ridiculous,' she thought.
It was Yvonne Morgan again. 'She really has too much time on her hands.'
Renee dialed Sawyer's number. "Sawyer, are you hungry?"
"Renee, you finished your stream," Sawyer laughed on the other end of the line. "I didn't think I was, but now that you mention it, I am getting a little hungry."
"Wait for me."
"No, no, it's fine. I'll just order some takeout."
"Don't order takeout," Renee said. "I've already ordered food."
"Huh? You already ordered?"
