" What did he say" Jackson pulls up a chair sitting with his hands on the back.
"Well... Nothing" I shrug and raise my eyebrows.
" He looked towards me with... with this look. I don't know it was kind of spooky really."
"Spooky" he says chuckling shaking his head. He stands up and walk towards the break room door. The break room is probably the smallest of all in the facillity. A last addition thanks to a short budget. A small island a few feet away from a small fridge in the corner. The room is dirty with water stains sitting the ceiling.
"Jackson" I say as he opens the door ready to leave. He turns towards me.
" I... I think we should try to talk to him again. I don't know but I think he might talk. Maybe even give us the break thorough we've been looking for.". For a moment the blank stare points towards disapproval. Until he finally just simply says yeah and walks off. My sigh is suppressed by the ceiling fan. A blue four bladed contraption. With yellow lines running along it. On each blade are the letters CES. My watch ticks, breaks over. 9:30, Wednesday 2032.
