I rest my head back on the headrest of my car seat, respirating for a few seconds as I try to clear my head before I start the engine, and even so, I take a quick second to take a deep breath in before driving off.
In the parking lot, I fix my suit and wear my shades to cover my slightly swollen eye bags from lack of proper sleep.
It's not easy to get proper sleep when your wife has literally been missing for three days.
Enough of that; let's get this over with so we can get back to Jack.
I rub the steering wheel for no particular reason before editing the car and going straight up to my office, not caring to respond to any greeting.
As soon as I'm inside, my work mode turns on, and shortly, James walks in with a look on his face that tells me that the analysis is complete and the truth is about to be uncovered.