Chapter 58

Harris was waiting downstairs. He hadn't expected to see Caleb coming down alone. Glancing up, he saw that the lights in Yasmin's apartment had been switched on. Caleb lit a cigarette and took a slow drag. He wasn't a heavy smoker. He only smoked when he was in a bad mood. Harris hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Mr. Grant, I looked into it. Mrs. Grant stopped by the burn unit earlier. The doctor said her wound got wet." The cigarette in Caleb's fingers snapped in half. … Inside the apartment, silence filled the space. Yasmin turned on the lights, looking extremely desolate. Seeing her like this, Brenda pulled her into a hug. Staring out the window, Yasmin's voice was distant. "Brenda, I'm fine. I just feel… tired." Brenda gave her a reassuring pat on the back. "I know." "What I don't understand is why he even came looking for me. He already left, so why did he come back?" Yasmin asked, letting out a small laugh. Brenda didn't answer. She couldn't. She knew Yasmin