"How is she?"

Key knows what Dave means. "She looked gloomy and often kept to herself."

"Is it true? Is everything safe?" asked Dave, pouring his whiskey into a glass with legs.

"Everything is fine; it seems there hasn't been any movement from the enemy. Key took the whiskey bottle in front of Dave, making him glare. " This time, obey the doctor's orders. Dave just snorted.

"How's Aldo? Is he still silent?" he asked.

"He keeps saying he doesn't know anything; he was paid for by the man we killed yesterday. Unfortunately, they both remained silent. Actually, who is our enemy? Both France and Robert seem fine."

"Could there...