Chapter 22

Raymond closed the last file that Thyme gave him as he relaxed his stiff muscle because he continued to sit in a chair for nearly six hours. His eyes behind the glasses he was wearing twitched—the result of continuing to divide his concentration on reading the printed file with the computer screen on his desk. Raymond turned his head to find his boss seemed to be enjoying their lollipop, which had shrunk like a toddler, looking at their computer screen enthusiastically, as if they were playing games. He raised from his chair and walked over to their table.

‘Already finished all of them?’ asked Thyme, enjoying their lollipop again.

Raymond nodded.

‘I want to talk about Amanda's condition,’ Thyme's face suddenly turned serious, moving the lollipop away from their mouth. ‘Yesterday I wanted to inform you, but I couldn’t contact you. I wonder why.’