Veronica said as she placed a small manila bubbled envelope on Allison's desk. “Is she here today?”“Yeah, just went to the bathroom,” Felicity said.Veronica nodded. “Okay, good. Tell her I said 'hi'. By the way, are you still able to come to my wedding this Saturday?”“Are you kidding me, Veronica. I wouldn't miss it for the world. I'm so happy for you and Charles,” Felicity beamed. “What about Allison, do you think she'll be able to make it?”“Yeah, last we talked about it, she said she was.”“Oh good, so happy to hear that,” Veronica said, smiling. “All right, I'll catch you guys later.” She walked off toward the elevator. Felicity looked at the package on Allison's desk: No return address. It was what she'd been waiting for, all right. Well, at least she hoped it was, or else she was getting ready to commit a federal crime and a huge violation of privacy. She opened the envelope and peeked inside. There was the lipstick camera, as promised with a note. She pulled the note out and read it.
