Kris was sitting in the car already, waiting for Collin. Collin wondered if he locked the car or not. He shook his head and went to the driver's seat. Usually, Keso would pick him up, but under the circumstances this morning, Collin did.
Collin carefully drove them to the company. They were on the streets later than usual and there was much traffic.
Kris solemnly looked out the window. "I could have killed her." He spoke.
"But you didn't."
"Ugh.." Kris put his hand over his mouth and rested his elbows on his legs.
"Kris." Whenever Collin or Keso used his first name, it meant they were talking to him as a friend, not an employee. "When you called me, I expected to arrive with a dead body to clean up."
"Heh.." A smile formed on Kris's lips. "Are you mocking me? I haven't killed anyone with my own hands for a year now."
"But… you also had not had a relapse too since then."
"Did you call him?"
"I did. He will meet you at your office."
