"I'm sorry, what did you just say?" Lillian must have heard wrong. There she stood, looking like a mess. She was on the verge of another mental breakdown in his comfy house. She wouldn't be here if she wasn't stupid enough to leave her diary at work. He, only a colleague, was nice enough to call her and let her know he had it. It felt strange to have someone, especially a man, being nice to her. She was going to just grab the diary and leave, but his nice question made her pause.