Leaving Worries

“What are you doing here? You were supposed to keep an eye on her” Daniella spat angrily and walked out of his little office as he stood up from his chair to follow behind her.

“What is your problem woman? She is tied and can hardly lift a finger so I doubt she would think about escaping and especially in a place she isn't familiar with”

“You can't underestimate the power of a woman” she replied to him.

“Or you mean a ‘crazy woman’? you are a crazy girl” he told her and she threw him a glare which he brushed off.

“When would I stop babysitting her? I miss going out and enjoying myself and not being trapped here with a psychopath’s victim.

“I am not crazy” she defends and he chuckled.

“Yeah, you are not,” he said sarcastically with a roll of his eyes.

She stopped in front of the door and turned to him with a smile already gracing her face.