Chapter Forty Eight

The team gathered in the conference room, their faces drawn with exhaustion but determination burning bright in their eyes. Alex, Miranda, Sarah, and Charles were resolute in their mission to confront the crisis head-on.

"Alright, let's get started," Alex declared, his voice firm and steady. "We need to draft a press release and prepare for the media storm that's coming our way."

Sarah nodded, her fingers already flying across the keyboard. "I've already started working on it," she said, pulling out a draft from her folder. "But we need to make sure we're all on the same page."

"Agreed," Miranda chimed in. "We can't afford any inconsistencies in our story. We need to present a united front."

Charles nodded in agreement. "Absolutely. We need to show the public that we're taking this seriously and that we're committed to change."

As they delved into the discussion about the press release, a new face appeared in the doorway, catching their attention.

"Hi, everyone. I'm Rachel, the new PR