"Alpha Connor, it did have something to do with Annette," Alanna said, thinking of Judica's disgusting face. "Actually, we ran into Ms. Crace, Mr. Crace's daughter, outside the office building on our way out."
Alanna told Connor what had happened.
Connor nodded and said, "I see. If anything happens to Annette at school, please let me know. You'll be treated fairly."
Alanna quickly nodded and said, "OK, Alpha Connor. I will."
Connor hung up the phone and sat in the yard for a moment. Then he dialed Woody's number.
"Woody, I need a favor."
"Favor? Such a word doesn't exist when it comes to you and me. Name it."
"Find me a vacant executive position at your company, and I'll have someone over to fill it. Then you find someone to teach her a lesson. If they get to tempt her to do something out of line, that will be even better. I want something on her."
Woody could not help but laugh. He immediately agreed, "She is so dumb to mess with you. Leave it to me."
