It was as if desperation and anger had filled her to the fullest. Amaya paced around her apartment. Every time she thought about the conversation that she had with Malcolm Sebastian, rebellion seemed to surge inside of her.
"I won't let them win," she said softly, clenching her fists. "I refuse to."
She grabbed her laptop and started to type, trying to find as much information about Victoria Watson as possible. Amaya continued to read that Victoria volunteers, attends charity events, and gets good grades - Amaya furled her brow.
Amaya said, "She seems perfect" in an irritated tone.
The detective skills in Amaya started working. She had to find a flaw or a weak point where she could get the upper hand.
She was asking one of these questions when her phone rang, going straight to voicema
