He called an emergency meeting. Now agents Vargas and Ward sat at the table with the directors, but agents Barnes and Lee stood. Their backs were against the wall, and they looked flushed and livid. The directors in Mystic Laws and Regulations, room 3B, sat in stunned silence as Zoey recounted the events of the previous night. There was no way she could hide the fact that she had broken into the room in the first place. It was clear that she had intended to steal the file on her mother. But the information she had overheard was far more important than a little thieving—or so she thought. Aria broke the silence. “Do you believe her now? Or does she have to risk dying again, for you to believe her this time.” She waved the French garlic soup ladle at the directors. “She’s telling you the truth. I saw it with my own eyes.” Agent Ward looked over at Zoey and tried to smile, but Zoey ignored her. Director Hicks raised his hand. “Please sit, Aria, before you hurt someone with that.”
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