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A plan
Jeremy sat across from me at the round kitchen table, both of us just randomly staring into space it seemed. Our steaming cups of coffee just sitting in front of us on the table , the aroma seeming thicker than it should have.
The awkward silence between us seemed way off and I couldn’t tell if it was because of the contents on the flash drive which was just lying in the middle of the round table at present almost taunting us or the white elephant in the room, finally Jeremy spoke up as he cleared his throat. Looking up at me he sighed,
“So…”
“So-” I retorted. Sighing he sat up and rubbed the back of his head as he tried his best to find the words,
“Look, I’m not going to beat around the bush here. I can’t get that image of you and that- thing out of my head,” my eyes narrowed slightly at his words but I quickly composed myself. Having him refer to Rafe as a thing bothered me more than it should have,
“Look Jeremy, I don’t know what y
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