I walked to the underground garage of the building and just got to my car when I saw Damon emerging from the shadows in the corner.
Was he waiting for me on purpose?
I quickly opened the car door to get in, but Damon blocked my way. He didn't look too happy, "Are you avoiding me?"
"Mr. Coleman, I'm not avoiding you. I just don't think we need to acknowledge each other, or keep in touch", I answered calmly, giving up on getting in the car.
"Why did you go to the Chemical Plant then? Why did you call the police?" Damon's voice was steady, with a firm tone, "You're lying to yourself"
"What's wrong with me calling the police? I just wanted to help out of kindness. Even if the construction site wasn't yours, Coleman Co. I would still have called the police. I can't stand seeing good, hard working people bullied by bad guys. Got a problem with that?" I retorted.
