"If you had just listened to me from the very first moment I hinted that this was a disaster waiting to happen, maybe, just maybe, none of these would have happened,"/Isabella went on, her words laced with anger.
Dr. Sanchez seemed to shrink smaller and smaller with every word she said, then suddenly, he erupted like a ticking time bomb. "Do you think we have a say in this, Isabella? Goodness!"
He flung a hand in the air and heaved an exasperated sigh. "I want more than anything to be done with this God-forsaken project but the way I see it, there is only one way out. And you know it."
Isabella stood bewildered. How could one human being be so cold and insensitive to the plight of others? The more he tried to justify his reasons for going ahead with the doomed project, the more it eluded her.
