Jamie Anderson walked home after a long day I the office contemplating strongly within himself.
'Should I have fought harder? Perhaps I shouldn't have given in so easily' he thought. This was the first time he allowed himself be influenced into letting a case go just like that. Everything from the investigation, evidence and prosecution was absolutely wrong. He didn't want to let it go but what could he do? He wasn't the prosecutor neither was he in charge. He constantly tried to convince himself constantly that he wasn't to blame there was nothing he could do, but why couldn't he get rid of the weight on his chest then?
"Jamie?"
He looked up and saw Lenora sitting in front of his house. "What are you doing here?" He asked.
"What does it look like? I was waiting for you." She said, standing up.
"Well, I have nothing to say to you so please leave." He said curtly.
She sighed " Well I have something to say to you."
