Doctor Crem gave Journee the proper time to calm down. He poured another glass of water for her, and without saying a word, she emptied that glass too. She had not realised how much had happened that day. She really had emotions after emotions, action after action, wearing her down.
"Are you okay now?" asked Doctor Crem.
"Yes," Journee sniffled.
"Okay, I am going to ask you something; don't get angry. Think about it and then reply. No need to be snappy. Is that understood?" asked Doctor Crem. Journee only nodded. "You said you were given Zion's shooting case and you took his statement. So it means you went to see him in the hospital, right? What did you feel at that time? Were you angry? Were you sad? Were you worried? Were you simply happy that he got hurt?"
