I smacked the paper folder on the counter in front of the monitors in the surveillance room. Kevin glance at the folder and back to one of the monitors.
He jiggled his feet that were up on the counter. "You've been in my office. I thought snooping around was my thing?"
I narrowed my eyes at him.
He was right. I was snooping. He was a no-show at his appointment with his psychologist. I didn't get a chance to tackle him about it because he made sure to leave the house before me each morning. His room was vacant every night. This drove me crazy but I couldn't barge into the waitress's room and demand he gave me his full attention.
I hated it when he got this way. Quiet. He buried his pain under a smile. This was the reason he had a nervous breakdown the last time.
I pulled the chair besi
