It seemed to me that Arthur's office was quite clean despite the fact that he didn't use it regularly, or rather, never. On his desk was a rather elegant black laptop and several accessories placed in an odd position. That is, it seemed they had to be at a specific distance. That seemed a bit over the top on his part. But after all, I shouldn't have been so surprised, since he was already a perfectionist. I wondered what he'd do if something didn't go his way.
Arthur didn't have many documents. Everything was well organized in black folders with their respective names. I left those folders aside. After all, I wasn't supposed to be there, and I didn't want to give him any reason to suspect something if he ever returned.
But I did check the folders that had nothing written on them. They we
