“Are you sure?” KC asked.
They were parked in front of the five-story Alcantara building. Both of them looking towards it apprehensively though he doubts KC would understand how terrified he is right now.
“Yes.” He replied. I hope, he added to himself silently.
It has been years since he was here but he knew most of the people who work here. The company prided itself on employee retention. He can see Eddie, the middle-aged security guard, smiling in the direction of their car.
“Well,” she said handing him the result of the DNA test, “good luck. It’ll be fine.” She kissed his cheek.
“Thanks.” He muttered as he climbed out of the car numbly.
He frowned a little when KC got out at the same time. She normally waits for him to go around the car to open it for her, it’s something he ins
