‘Where do you stay?’ Her voice sliced smoothly through his thoughts, addressing him for the first time since the older man had inquired about his limp minutes ago.
“Not yet.” Naji informed her and leaned over her left shoulder. “Excuse me…” And taking hold of the mouse, she began to click. “Those are your files.” She uttered a few seconds later. “And other CC departmental documents you might need to access. Got it?” She straightened and, for a moment, met the intense, direct stare of the first man before she looked away. “Anything else?”