C25 Kerrick

"Your report isn't adding up," Andrew said and showed him the table on his laptop.

Kerrick felt hot and didn't want to look at the screen or be with Andrew for long.

"What are you trying to say?" he asked Andrew, whose warm smile was slowly turning deadly.

"My report here shows that the company hasn't made a dime since its establishment, that the mill doesn't exist" Kerrick adjusted himself