I looked at my watch it was six thirty. Everyone else had left for the day. I looked over and Mr. Dalton's office door, then started to push the intercom button. I pulled my hand away at the last minute. I shook my head and took a deep breath. I quickly brought my hand up and pushed the button, then I froze. The words wouldn't come out. After a few moments of silence, Mr. Dalton answered. "Do you need something Miss Fontaine?"
"Yes, Um, can I come in and talk to you?"
"If you must."
I unclicked the intercom and stood up. I opened his door and walked over to his desk. He was typing on his computer, he didn't look up at me. "What is it?"
"Earlier when you had me organize papers, I noticed something on The Wayne case."
He stopped and looked at me. "You read the case files?
