Immediately after Alcatara left, Viola stepped into her son's house as if in hot pursuit by an invisible force.
"Mother," he called in surprise as she sprinted into his house, breathing heavily. She took a moment to catch her breath before she slumped into a seat and turned to face her son correctly.
"I just had to manoeuver my way from a group of menacing-looking press adamant on getting answers from me. Now I'm going to ask this once, how the hell did the content of that flash get out?" She yelled in anger.
That question seems to be very popular today. Everyone wanted to know, and for a good reason, why a flash containing something so sensitive was left alone. This was all the fault of one man. Unfortunately, the one man was Viola's beloved son, who she loved more than her life.
