C10 The Interrogation of Silence

When Leo accused her, the air in the server room turned sharp and thin. In her ears, the hum of the servers faded into a dull roar. He had her pinned. This was a direct challenge, a blade held to the throat of her whole story. Fear could do nothing; it was a waste. She locked her cold, dark eyes against his, refusing to look away. She made silence last, turning his weapon back upon him and