Trust issues

Mr Brown didn't say anything about what he had seen. He went into his car and drove away in a rage. He almost crashed into two other cars twice as he drove.

He got to the office and when he was greeted by the secretary, he ignored her greetings.

He finally sat on his chair, placed his hands on his forehead, and shut his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

The secretary, Susan, was at her table when the accountant walked up to her.

"Is Mr Brown in now? I have to see him,” she said.

"Oh yeah. He finally came. You must be exhausted from coming down here multiple times." Susan said, her voice laced with laughter.

"You understand. I am exhausted. I'll just go see him now."

"Careful. He seems to be in a bad mood today." Susan warned.

"Don't worry about me." The accountant responded. Susan only shrugged in response.

The accountant walked in to see Mr Brown sitting on his chair with his hands on his forehead. She thought he was sleeping, so she turned to leave.

"What do you want?" She heard h