My stomach dropped.I grabbed Nathan and we rushed to the gallery.When we arrived, the police were already there.They had the intruder contained.I looked closer at the security footage. A figure in black was creeping through the gallery.I couldn't see a face, but the silhouette was eerily familiar. I couldn't place it.The police said the intruder was still inside but hiding somewhere in the building.Whoever it was knew the layout well.A thought flashed through my mind. I went straight to the collection room.The second I opened the door, a figure lunged out.Nathan shoved me aside, shielding me with his body. A knife caught his arm, slicing it open.Ignoring the wound, he tackled the intruder to the ground.He pulled back the hood.Megan's face stared back at me.She screamed."This is all your fault. I can't find a job! I have nowhere to live!""I hate you, Vivian."I looked at her coldly, remembering the day she'd first joined the company.I'd wanted to mentor her, treated her
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