CHAPTER 40: A CONFIDENTIAL FINDING

“What are you doing?!” Sarah cried out as Victoria wheeled her towards the door and outside. “What does it look like? We are leaving, of course.” “Aren't you going to let Michelle know first?” Sarah queried. “I searched for her; she’s probably already gone home.” "And Harry? You could have told him first," Sarah insisted, and Victoria halted, her hand already on the car door. Now, why would I even do that?" “I don't know because it's polite?” Victoria rolled her eyes playfully and opened the door. "I'm pretty sure he'll live without that notification," she muttered, then proceeded to help Sarah up and into the car. "I hope he doesn't think we are rude," Sarah lamented again, but Victoria smiled as she folded the wheelchair before walking around to put it in the boot. "You said it yourself; he's a really nice person," she continued as Victoria slid into the driver's seat. “Me not announcing my departure does not take anything away from that fact,” Sarah leaned forward from th