By the time Ian returned home, the sky was turning blue and dawn was about to break out. He was beyond exhausted. But what he had seen at the port kept him awake. He could not sleep an ounce even if he wanted to. He even forgot the pain in his body, especially his legs were in as he lost himself to his thoughts.
"Doctor Davis?" The driver looked at the rearview mirror while he waited for the man to get off the car. They had already reached their destination. But even after a few minutes had passed, Ian had not moved an inch, forcing the man to break his thoughts unwillingly.
"Yes?" Ian mumbled absent-mindedly.
"We have reached, Doctor Davis."
