"...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...
It was about a half hour later when Christine approached him
Who was, sorta busy as he was typing something into his computer, this time it was actual work, not whatever she would thing it would be.
