The atmosphere in the headmistress's office is tense and uncomfortable as Maya and the other child's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Blackwell, face off.
Maya can feel the judgmental gaze of the Blackwells burning into her, and she instinctively moves closer to her children, shielding them.
The headmistress clears her throat, her brow furrowed with concern. "Thank you all for coming in on such short notice. I'm afraid we have a rather serious incident to discuss."
Mrs. Blackwell sniffs haughtily, her gaze sweeping over Maya and the triplets. "Yes, we're quite aware of the situation. Those... children of hers assaulted our son." She turns to Maya, her lips curling in disgust. "Honestly, I'm not surprised. Considering the type of establishment you work in, I can only imagine the sort of upbringing
