No one answered.
“Retire Him.
It’s already replicated in hundreds of media.
“RETIRE IT!”
But it was too late.
At eight, someone knocked on my office door.
Daniel opened.
She was a woman in her thirties, her face disengaged and her hair hastily collected.
I recognized her immediately.
Claire Walsh.
He had flown from New York on a private plane.
I didn't bring lawyers.
It didn't bring security.
She went in by herself.
—Dr. Hart...
I stood up.
“Miss Walsh.
She approached and, to my surprise, bowed her head deeply.
“I’m sorry.
I didn't say anything.
“I know that doesn’t fix anything,” he continued. I know what they did was unforgivable.
His eyes were red.
My brother is getting worse.
Daniel looked at me.
I remained motionless.
Claire took a deep breath.
“I’m not going to tell him he owes us anything. I'm not talking about the money. I'm not going to threaten her. I came because I was the one who asked him to save Ethan the first time.
