Chapter 40 The Perpetrator

• Hakim stared at both of us for what seemed like thirty seconds, up until the elevator doors started closing back on its own. He obstructed the door from shutting again, before walking in like some hulk wearing a diaper.
• "Good morning Mr Mali," Cole said as the elevator started moving up, and I felt like slapping him on the mouth. Like, why would he greet such an asshole?
• Hakim just nodded a little, reacting so lightly to his greeting. Cole and I got off on the thirty-fifth floor while Hakim proceeded to the floor above us.