Alice.

I paced around my living room in anticipation. Mark was on call with one of his acquaintance trying to figure out a few things based on the misstep we had in the past few days.

He soon came back to where I was pacing about in the living room with a grin on his face.

"They can't trace it to us." Mark said still grinning but I didn't find it funny.

"Why aren't you happy?" He asked noticing the annoyed look on my face.

"Why did you do it?" I asked calmly and he scoffed.

"Why did you do it?" I asked again with a slightly raised voice.

"What...