A Treat

"John couldn't really turn to look at the other to see if his boss was joking. The car could potentially drive off the road if he did that. Glancing in the rearview mirror, he tried to meet Lena's gaze. She ignored him, however. Sitting as far back as she could be in the seat. Her eyes shut as her chest rose and fell in a rather uneven pattern. 

"Am I supposed to be taking any of this seriously because I am finding myself having a hard time doing it." 

"It is a very serious matter that we are working on addressing here right now. Is the reason why you didn't take the proper shot because you doubted?" The other's answer became clear when the grip on the steering wheel tightened. He couldn't be blamed for what he didn't know.