"How would you even know that!?"
"Oh, well considering your circumstances, the stress and yelling, they way your life is going, the low money-"
He was literally flipping through a NEW notebook-
"You show the obvious signs of that possibility."
"...Well that's-extremely controversial-"
"Say what you say, but the moment you think about that dreadful moment, you'll know I was right."
"..."
She looked away, voice choked
"quietly I can't quit the investigation..."
"...Well then, you have 3 days to figure it out, you know where to find me when you do."
"....."
"Well, go ahead and leave, I'll be eating shrimp if you wanna talk."
He turned around, took the journal out of his jacket...smiled at it...and placed it back, unlocking the door....then left
"...."
....Finally alone again...good thing? Maybe...bad thing?...Also maybe...
