Dr. Dubois raised her hand. "Let's discuss this outside. Miss Vance should get back to her design—"
A guy burst in before she could finish.
He leaned in and murmured something directly into her ear.
Dr. Dubois stiffened.
Her eyes shifted—once to me, once to Octavia, then back again.
"The feed from this room's surveillance was cut as soon as you entered, Miss Grey. It came back when you stepped out to find us."
Octavia narrowed her eyes. "You want to run that by me again?"
"We couldn't see what was happening in here. Which gives us reason to suspect collusion between you and Miss Vance."
I couldn't believe my ears. "You think we hacked the system so I could cheat?"
"That's correct," Dubois said, nodding once. "Surveillance is in place to ensure fairness. We have
