Drake was passing through a lonely corridor when he overheard a familiar voice speaking on the phone. It was not an area where guests were permitted to enter, since it was the prohibited admin floor where only workers or officials were allowed. Naturally, it spiked his curiosity when he heard the faint suspicious murmurs. He suspected it was about Nolan. The closer he got, the more alarmed he felt.
"We have to leak the reports. Why don't you understand?" The feminine voice whisper-yelled.
"No! Nothing will happen. No one will ever know they were fake. And you have nothing to lose in this." The familiar voice again hissed, pestering the other person on the other side of the phone to do something despite the lack of interest because of the risk it involved.
"It can not be proven. He is no
