MAYA

A smile tugged at her lips after I had suggested violence. It seemed like that was what she wanted, like that was what she had been wanting me to say all this while. I didn't blame her though, I guessed she was already getting frustrated by the fact that we had to work our fingers to the death every single day without finding out anything.

"That sounds good." She started, but that means that we will have to resort to violence soon enough, that is after you start working at the hospital. We can't afford to waste more time.

Time is not on our side right now and I...