After the tumultuous commotion, they all gathered at one of the empty tables, the one closest to Brynlee's office. They all had nothing to do but clean the restaurant before it closed in an hour. They seemed lazy about cleaning and preferred to monitor their boss who was talking to Elyseen in her office.
"You think this will work?"
“This should work," Emily said, looking worriedly at Brynlee's closed door.
So far they had not heard any screams or curses from Brynlee's room. There was no fight as they thought.
“What if Ms. Brynlee knew we were lying?”
"Shhh shut up, Robert." Emily snorted in annoyance.
"Ms. Brynlee won't know if you don't tell her it was all a charade."
"Well, I hope you guys like my acting."
Tyson smiled smugly. He stroked the corners of his lips that were injured
