The screen filled with purchase records, a dense grid of transactions.
"This is Bianca's spending over the past month." I clicked through the slides, image after image auto-advancing. "Premium skincare, designer lipsticks, limited edition sneakers. A total of thirty-six thousand."
Gasps rippled through the lecture hall.
"And this is the recording from my call to Westbridge Medical Center earlier today." I opened the audio file, and the nurse's voice rang clear through every corner of the room. "I'm not finding any patient by that name in our system."
Bianca shot up from the back row. "You invaded my privacy!"
"I was protecting myself. Your lies were putting my slot, my standing, everything at risk. I had every right to defend myself." I pulled the USB drive and turned to face the dean
