Unmasking The Betrayal

Late that night, Ethan observed me inside the kitchen, still sorting through the broken components. His face became severe as he passed me a piece of paper. "I located something."

 

I glanced at the paper, spotting the handwriting without delay. It was every other be aware from Harold, implicating me inside the meals sabotage. My anger flared.

 

"How should he nonetheless be doing this?" I demanded, feeling a surge of frustration.

 

Ethan placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "I've been following his movements. Harold has been sneaking around, but that night, I caught him meeting with someone. I couldn't see who it turned into, but they were certainly conspiring."

 

I clenched my fists. "We need to stop them. Now."

 

Ethan nodded. "We will. But we need to acquire extra evidence. We should make certain the percent sees the truth."