“I was not helping him. I didn't even send the permit to Xen like my father instructed.” Racheal said, tears pooling in her eyes.

“A permit you stole, and was ready to watch a man die for it.” Steffan said.

“Now, many things make sense. Your fright when you saw our personal belongings had been moved here. The conversation with your step-mother.” He added, leaning down.

She knew he was exhausted.

She did not want him to end up back at the hospital.

“Please, ...