Is Craig okay? Is he looking for me? What did he say? Her endless suspicious questions went on and on.

Since Sandra heard that Samantha is alive, and that her plans didn't work, she started feeling a gnawing sense of guilt, which was also mixed with fear and anxiety. She haven't been able to tell what Craig is up to. She kept asking herself. Could it be that he already knows, what is going on? Is it possible that he suspects her? Why is he not saying anything.

Her emotions were tangled, with the cold grip of guilt, estranging her.

Her failed plans to orchestrate Samantha's demise, weighed heavily on her conscience, that each passing minute fueled her fear and ominous shadow.

She noticed Craig kept giving her the look, and that only increased her fear. She felt haunted, whenever, he calls her into his office, she would feel like he is calling to hand her over to the police. She noticed that he has been making so much calls of late, and he is always careful not to make any call close to her hearing, but then, on this particular day that she was getting this strange look from him, she h