CHAPTER 9: LAB BENCH

Victoria's lips were drawn straight as she carefully observed each person in the room; she stared hard at them and tried to find just one thing out of the ordinary about them. She sighed in exasperation as she found nothing; they all looked normal, and she deduced that they weren't lying. "If that's it, then I'll ask other people." She walked away from them with a slumped shoulder but was stopped by a boy's voice behind her; he was one of the people she just asked. "Did anyone touch your lab bench?" He asked. "I found out that the data isn't complete, and some of the samples are mixed up." She replied to him. “When I came in here around three pm, I didn't see anyone. I thought I was the first person to come in, but now that you've said it, it seems some people were here before me." A frown pulled up on Victoria's face, and she got even more confused. "I think I'll just go check the CCTV footage." She mumbled. It's one of these times that she appreciated that there are CCTV came