Three Months to Freedom

"Mr. Kingsley..." Sloane started softly.

But before she could finish, Vaughn raised his hand to cut her off.

"Alright, go back to work," he said.

'If I keep listening, she's bound to say something that'll drive me up the wall,' Vaughn thought.

Sloane didn't leave right away. Her eyes were drawn to the cuff of Vaughn's sleeve.

When he raised his hand, she noticed a strip of gauze peeking out from u