Ken's eyes were set on me from the moment I resumed at the hospital. He was kind enough to explain my duties, and even assisted during night shifts.

He answered all my questions, and was fun to work with. Making jokes, flirty or not, was his favourite thing. Soon, he started to tell me things about the other staff. Personal, incriminating stuff.

By the end of the first month, we were thicker than thieves and the senior doctor often joked that if you saw me, Ken wasn't far behind. My new best friend would smile, and rub a hand around my shoulder. If only...

All I wanted was his job and with all the information he'd given me, framing him would be easy.