David panics
David’s panic deepened as the weight of the report’s implications sank in. “What have I done?” he murmured, pacing the confines of his office. The thought of confronting Emily loomed larger with every passing moment. He couldn’t afford to remain in the dark while her influence continued to grow unchecked. Summoning every ounce of courage, he resolved to face her directly. He had to uncover her motives, even if it meant risking an uncomfortable and potentially public confrontation. The urgency to uncover the truth far outweighed the fear gripping him.
David Panics
Demanding answers
David noticed Emily across the room at a public meeting and braced himself for the inevitable confrontation. He waited patiently until she was alone before striding toward her with purpose. “Emily,” he called out, his voice firm but edged with tension. She turned to face him, her expression an impenetrable mask. “I need answers,” he said, his words quivering with restrained emotion. “Why are you doing this?” Emily met his gaze with a calm, almost detached composure, unfazed by his urgency. “In time, everything will make sense,” she replied, her voice soft, barely above a whisper. Without another word, she turned on her heel and walked away, leaving David rooted in place, his questions still unanswered.
Demanding Answers
