*Shelby*
As soon as I got to Michael's office, I could tell that something was going on. I made my way to the receptionist's desk, hoping that maybe she had some answers for me. I was glad to see the middle-aged woman sitting behind the desk. I liked her a lot more than Michael's previous receptionist, who had purposely embarrassed me in front of a room full of people.
“Good afternoon Miss Hatton,” she said to me with a smile.
“Is Michael here?” I asked.
She lifted her hand, pointing to the conference room. I could see exactly what was going on inside because of the glass walls.
Michael was standing there in front of three large cameras. I immediately recognized Bruce on his left, but there was another man with graying hair standing on his right. Both men looked extremely serious as Michael talked to the cameras.
“What’s going on?” I asked his secretary.
