Lydia's Point of View continuation Grace and I hurried toward the elevator without saying another word.The ride down felt unusually long. Neither of us spoke, but I could hear the faint murmur of voices drifting in from the lobby before the doors even opened.The reception area was crowded.Employees stood in small groups near the glass entrance, whispering among themselves while the security guards struggled to keep everyone away from the front steps. The moment they saw me, the conversations stopped, but the uneasy expressions on their faces remained."Excuse us, please."The head of security quickly stepped aside to make room for me."I'm sorry, ma'am. We tried to clean it before the staff arrived, but someone had already taken photographs."I walked toward the entrance.Bright red paint stretched across the polished wall beside the company's logo. The words were written in hurried strokes, yet they were clear enough for everyone to read.THE TRUTH HASN'T COME OUT YET.I stood th
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