ANNA'S POV

“The guards are silently searching the place for anyone who might be suspicious enough to be doing this, until then I suggest we shut down the projector. As we are no longer fully in control of it, we don’t know what this person might show on the screen,” Dan said to Dad.

His voice was calm, but I could tell he was tense. The tightness in his jaw gave it away.

“Yes, I agree. Inform the technical team right away,” Dad replied.

Everything suddenly felt too heavy.

Just a few minutes ago, I had been preparing myself to step on stage and give a speech that was meant...