JASPER

Carl and I were in my office. I was seated behind my desk while Carl was pacing the office. He had his fingers in his mouth. The confusion in his head was written all over his face. I could tell that Carl was tired.

"I'm not sure what to think right now," Carl spoke.

I understood how he felt. I would be very confused and even hurt if I was in Carl's shoes. He kept pacing the office and digging his fingers into his hair. He sighed deeply and turned to face me.

"Can I even trust her after everything she did?" Carl asked. "How can we even trust...