Outside the private room, Kyle shifted his weight nervously. "Ms. Dawson, are we really just leaving them alone in there? Mr. Cole told us to keep everyone safe. You know what Mr. Voss is like what if he tries something with Naomi?"
Ms. Dawson didn't budge. "Mr. Voss set this whole thing up himself. Not us. Whatever happens, that's on him Mr. Cole can't fault us for another man's bad behavior."
Kyle stared at her, stunned. It had been Ms. Dawson's idea from the start to put Naomi in that room. Somehow the blame had already landed everywhere except on her.
"I'm leaving," Ms. Dawson said, already turning. "Stay if you want."
Kyle hesitated, torn between self-preservation and conscience. In the end, conscience won. He stayed.
Inside, Mr. Voss closed the distance slowly. "Relax, Ms. Hart.
