Thomas could hardly believe her and her vehement ignorance irritated him. "The ones that are spread out on my desk. I do not recall opening them and I do not recall that we had visitors yesterday," he said. "If you want to know details about my past, you can just ask me. I do not know why you feel the need to go through my personal documents." He feared what she had to say, that she would spill her doubts and that she would be right about them. He did not want to lose her. She was the best thing he had.