That evening, I continued going through the employee files I started in the office. With so many files to go through, I wanted to cover as much ground as possible at every free moment I had. It had been almost two weeks since Tony was taken. I felt the pressure to find him with each day.
When it got late, I put away my documents and pretended to fall asleep. In reality, with how stressed I was, I actually couldn't sleep.
I heard movement from outside my room at some point, and even the door opening. Keith was actually serious about me sleeping earlierOnce I confirmed the person was gone, I got up, turned on a small bedside table lamp from under by bedsheets, and continued working.
Tony's giraffe was beside me for motivation. I would have to do my makeup better so Keith wouldn't see the bags under my eyes. After a couple of hours. I managed to finish going through more than half of the folders on the suspect list. Unfortunately, they all checked out.
