MAYA

"Do I like him? He's my boss, Frank. I respect the position he holds. That’s the beginning and the end of it," I replied simply. "My personal opinion doesn't factor into it, and that’s as far as my feelings go.”

"You know what I mean. Come on, Maya. You're dodging the question." He pushed further, his eyes searching mine. "How did you even get this job? A position like this usually takes months of interviews. It's not like Mr. Blackwood to hire someone so suddenly.”

A new thought occurred to me. Did Silas tell him to do this, too? Was this interrogation just like the no-phones rule? Maybe Frank...