A day off work. ~Dia Wealene~"Such a relief now."I muttered, taking a deep sigh, my eyes glued to the ceiling of the sitting room. "We probably would have to wait until he tells us everything he knows. If he doesn't admit it, it's just as if our efforts had gone down the drain."Caidine put her palm to my forehead and caressed it for a while. My head was on her lap, body outstretched in the couch, while she was at an end of the couch - for my comfort of course. "I already handed the flash over to Steve. Even if the dog refuses to admit to all his atrocities, the flash would say otherwise. Don't you think?"Instead of a response, she made a wierd sound in her throttle and nodded her head. I looked up at her, she looked worried. "What?"I decided to seat up, to hold her closely in my gaze. "Did you go through the drive yourself?""No!"I shook my head. 
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