Karl was scratching his head, looking puzzled. "What's up with the CCTV, Mrs. Jane?"
Jane stared at Karl, trying to read his expression, searching for signs of whether he knew something about the recording. However, Karl's face appeared innocent and full of curiosity.
"Well... I just checked the footage from the break room," Jane continued cautiously. "And... there's something strange. The two of us look... close." She paused for a moment, trying to choose the right words. "Closer than I remember ever happening."
Karl fell silent, eyebrows raised. "Close? What do you mean...?"
Jane cleared her throat, feeling a little nervous. "Yes, in the footage, we seem to be talking very intimately. And there are... moments that... confuse me."
Karl chuckled softly, perhaps trying to ease the sudden tension that filled the room. "Wait, so... there's a video of us chatting in the break room? And that's making you confused?"
