Staff’s Burning Questions
The staff began to gather around, curiosity lighting up their faces. “What are you finding?” someone asked, giving voice to the question on everyone’s mind. Dad turned to them with a steady, reassuring tone. “We’re uncovering some missteps,” he said, choosing his words with deliberate care. A quiet buzz swept through the room—whispers of reform and long-overdue accountability. It felt like a collective exhale, as if everyone had been waiting for this very moment, ready to see how far the shift would go now that the tide was finally turning.
Staff’s Burning Questions
Sally’s Data Trove
Sally, ever efficient, walked in with a stack of reports in hand. “I’ve got more data,” she said, placing the files on the table with purpose. Dad began sifting through them immediately, nodding as the pieces started falling into place. “This is what we needed,” he said, and Sally lit up with quiet pride at his recognition. Together, they uncovered even more patterns of wrongful demotions, each document adding weight to the case. It was now undeniable—there was no smooth way for our manager to talk his way out of the mounting evidence against him.
Sally’s Data Trove
