"It was right here. I left it here all this time and I recently looked at it. How did someone manage to come in here without us knowing? Isn't one of us always home? He must have gotten one of the cleaners to do it. They are always in my room," Beth accused the staff.
Henry pinched the bridge of his nose. He didn't care how it was done at the moment since it was already done. They had to worry about getting themselves out of this. "We need to focus on either getting something to quiet him down or for you to go to them and beg-"
"I can't do that! Are you crazy?" Beth yelled, upset that he would come up with this kind of plan. "I'm never going to beg Veronica to spare me so come up with something else."
