He watched the man that he hired and Monette entered the hotel. He waited for them to get on the elevator before moving to the driver's seat, leaving Iris in the backseat.
"Will you be okay over there or would you like to move here next to me?"
Iris didn't move. She was still slouched in the backseat, staring blankly ahead.
Calixto stared at the girl from the rearview mirror for a few beats before starting the car engine and driving back where they came from. He had a lot of questions that needed an answer and he could not wait to have them, especially now with what was happening with Iris.
The drive back to the Stocker Corporation was uneventful. He wasn't expecting things to happen other than to know what happened to Iris in that place that turned her into what she was right now. She wasn't a weak girl, to begin with, thus, for her to be under some kind of hypnosis was something unusual.
