Someone immediately voiced their frustration. "Boss! Stop telling us to trust each other. That's useless! Based on what X posted, it's obvious that the culprit is one of our crew members! Even the internet believes it, so why don't you? We need to accept that there's a traitor among us and find them!"
A voice suddenly shouted, "Everyone, speak up if you have someone in mind!"
The atmosphere grew heavy in an instant. People started eyeing their friends with suspicion.
But after a few minutes, no one spoke. No one was willing to name names.
Then, Blake, the lighting tech, stepped forward, his expression dark. "I think it's Alaric."
I instinctively pushed back. "That's impossible!"
"I knew it! You refuse to see Alaric as anything but a perfect saint!"
Alaric wasn't here at the moment,
