What do you mean late?" Valerie's voice came out sharp fear laced with disbelief.
Victor exhaled shakily. "Yesterday I saw a file on his desk. It had the initials K.V. on it. I… I acted on it. That's how I got to the Weiss Voss name. But" he hesitated, guilt thick in his throat, "I confessed this morning. After thinking it through."
"What?" Valerie's voice broke into a mix of anger and panic. "Shoot! Victor, keep calm and do nothing ,if you're still alive it means he still trusts you or needs you for something.do you hear me? Do absolutely nothing. ….But how can you make this many mistakes? What's wrong with you?"
"I don't know, Val!" he shouted back, then dropped his voice, raw and cracking. "I'm tired. My wife, my child… I miss them. Every day I wake up and it's the same damn nightmare that Elena never forgives me. That she's moved on, that Anya doesn't even remember my face."