"What happened?" she asked.
Alex said nothing, just glared at her. He tossed his briefcase onto the couch, went to the fridge, grabbed a Coke, and leaned against the sink counter, looking at Camilla, who was sitting on the kitchen counter, eating a sandwich.
"Who is Roger?" He asked.
"Roger?" Camilla asked. "The only Roger I remember is a boy who used to live in the orphanage." She answered.
"And do you talk to him a lot?" Alex asked.
"Alex, I don't understand your tone. But no, I haven't spoken to him in years. In fact, he was older and left the orphanage when he turned eighteen."
"Camilla, I'm asking in a good way." Alex spoke, closing his eyes angrily. "Do you still talk to this guy?"
