It was already 11 pm and Theodore wasn't back yet. He told me he was going to be early before he left in the afternoon, but I just let him, I couldn't command him anything because that's his business, but I didn't want to wait for him and I went to my post and started wiping the pictures in Theodore's room.

I wiped them all when I suddenly saw a familiar man’s picture hanging in his room.

I can't paint who it is and if it was his face, but I just let it go and wiped it when I suddenly rang the cell phone in the pocket of my...