Theresa.

"Mother, no! Don't do this to me!" Amber screamed, but Mrs Laurette ignored her.

"Damn it!" Amber cursed, looking around for something.

"Where's my phone?" She grumbled.

WAYNE.

The lady who had taken care of Mr Cooper and his Mr Oliver was asked to go into Wayne's office.

Wayne was working on his laptop when he heard a knock at the door.

"Come in," he said, his eyes still on his laptop.

The door opened slowly and Theresa walked into Wayne's office.

"Good morning boss," she greeted.

"Good morning Theresa, how are you?" Wayne asked.

"I'm fine sir, how are you?" Theresa mumbled.

"I'm good too," Wayne smiled at Theresa, then the thought of his birthday party crossed his mind.

The fact that she had disappeared just as the shooting began and the fact that every one of his emloyees who had witnessed and escaped the shooting had either sent Wayne a message or come to his office to check on him, or maybe that was why she was here.

"Mr Wayne please, I'm here to make a complaint," she said, mean