A big decision
I knew confrontation was inevitable. My heart raced with the thought of challenging Mr. Carlson. But I couldn’t go in empty-handed.
I needed real, undeniable proof to back me up when I faced him. Gathering my scattered thoughts, I took a deep breath.
Everything depended on proving my innocence before it was too late. Steadying myself, I prepared to gather the evidence we needed for my crucial confrontation.