25- Rejections

There was no sign of LeRoy.

Anna walked in, resting against the door before she pushed herself away from it.

"Did he just leave?" she wondered and looked towards the window. It was still locked.

Bang!

She jumped in fright at the loud sound with her heart running wild.

It was just his desk that broke at one leg. She exhaled through her mouth as she pushed her hair out of her face. That had scared her, no doubt.

"Oh?" she noticed the mess on the floor next to his fallen desk. Why did he take it out on his files and furniture?

Well it was better than snapping someone's child, she thought.

She made her way there and she stood over the files to observe them. There were lots of passport photographs attached to them.

"What the fuck are these?" she wondered as she picked one up-

"What are you doing?"

Like a cat being startled, she jerked and spun on her heels. LeRoy appeared from the dark corner of his study with his head slightly bent to the right and his silver eye glowing… or did she imagi