"I don't think there is any other choice, Blair. We need to interrogate this bastard of my former supervisor and find out if and why he was tangled with all that." Chyler threw last of the folders on the table and sighed heavily, trying not to look at her companion. "It looks like nothing is there. All the cases, the whole topic, was his only to revise and carry on. And yet he didn't do anything."
"And now we find those documents that seem to actually be deprived of everything we need. Information, names, nothing."
"Tell me something I can't see." She rubbed her face.
"You're very pretty." He smiled and she looked at him with surprise.
"Pardon?" she straightened her back on the chair and saw that her interlocutor blushed with embarrassment.
"You can't see yourself, so I thought if I said the truth…"
