The light was still on in Adam’s cabin. She wanted to finish drafting the plan for the new envision project tonight. It was reassuring to know she wasn’t alone.
She checked her emails and froze.
The project account had only 100$ in place of the 200$ it was supposed to have. He must have decided to give the money to the sapling project despite her arguments yesterday.
“Adam, we need that money!” she said storming into his cabin.
Seconds later the guard ran in hearing her scream to find her crying uncontrollably and Adam’s desk in a pool of blood.