DYER

My gaze is focused on Suzette as she walks into my office like she owns it.

How the missing record managed to land in her room is beyond my imagination, but I don't want to believe she went as far as breaking into my office to retrieve the document.

And for what reason did she take the document? Why ask all these questions in my head when the culprit just walked in?

I stop with the endless questions going on in my head and watch Suzette sit comfortably on the chair opposite me.

She ...