Chapter 65 - I have the culprits

Anderson and Avery knew that the directive didn’t include them but it kicked Anderson’s worry glands as he asked, “What is the problem?” Everyone else had rushed out of the office so he had to know exactly what was happening, especially when he hadn’t seen Martin like this in a long while.

“Ander, whoever did this has got to pay. They coated the chair with glue before she sat on it,” rage lace up Martin’s voice.

Anderson’s gaze dimmed. “Why and who did this?” He asked all together. Martin’s withdrew his hand from under Joyce’s knees and behind her back, where he had tried to lift her earlier. He beheld at Anderson with conviction,

“I will find out but we have to find a way to get her out of the chair.”

Anderson snapped a finger. “I think I have an idea but she would need some clothes.”

No one knew what his idea was but, “I’ll get it for her,” Avery quickly volunteered when Joyce cried, “please don’t leave me again.” She preferred Avery’s company to the two rigid men beside her.

It was