Leroy enjoyed his meal, after slurping down what remained at the bottom of his bowl and chugging down a glass of water, he let out a hefty burp. He went back to his phone once more. It was almost fully charged.The time was a quarter to eleven. He’d better prepare he thought to himself. He tossed the dishes into the sink, Leroy’s phone rang; he answered. It was Sandra again.
“Where are you?”
“ I’m at home, just got out from the clinic.”
“Okay, how are you feeling then?”
“ I’m okay-I guess.”
“ No wonder you left in such a hurry then.”
“…” Leroy leaned back to a wall.
“ Yeah, I know. I also know that you read my brother’s file.”
“ I’m sorry. It’s just-”
“ I understand. And that is why I hired the both of you, to keep quiet. And you sort seem to be a trustworthy pair. No, at this
