YoorsDecember: Follow-up story (15) - Colours
25 December, 9.23 a.m.
As a child who had just received presents from Saint Nicholas, Serina walked out of the office to the hallway. In addition, she almost collided with Korneel. His wet hair and the towel around his waist indicated he just came out of the shower. He was embarrassed to try to turn himself away from the head inspector.
“What is that?” asked Serina and she pointed to the red- and blue-colored outpours on his body. Corneel colored red and even seemed to vibrate a little.
“N... ni... nothing”, he stammered, “I play rugby and it can be pretty rough.” Korneel quickly rushed to his room at the end of the hall.
Serina didn't believe a word of it. She may not be a sports specialist, but she did know that those bruises and abrasions didn't come from a rough game of rugby.
