28: Ride

After hearing me utter the name of the man who killed Rodrigo Santos, they placed their tumblers on top of Damien's desk and filed out of the office. Ethan glanced at Damien before following after them, no doubt to accompany them outside.

Now, Damien and I are alone in his office.

He crushes his cigarette against his crystal ashtray. He looks up at me briefly, and it makes me nervous. I don't know what else he could possibly want from me.

"If that's all, Mr. Keller—"

"Are you sure the man who killed Rodrigo and Thomas is named Trevor?"

I frown. This again? He's starting to make me question my hearing abilities. Yes, the shorter bald man called him Trevor. "Yes, I'm sure."

"You didn't hear a surname, perhaps?"

"They only mentioned the Browns."

Damien nods, but it doesn't feel like he's listening to me. I don't know what's wrong with him. He lights another cigarette. "I should've killed that fuck when I had the chance. Ethan was right, he's always right."

I don't think he's talking to m