She turned toward the elevator.
“I will be back when Daniel returns.”
Mike did not respond.
The elevator doors opened, and Vivian stepped inside with the blue folder stillin her hand.
I watched the doors close.
Mike stayed in the hallway.
“Do you want the papers preserved with the visitor record?”
I looked at the folder through the doorway.
“Yes.”
He nodded.
“I will take care of that.”
He walked toward the security desk.
