Once in the restroom, Willow checked the stalls were empty, then locked the main door. She snapped at Vanessa, "What's with that unfavorable look on your face?"

Vanessa's hands were shaking with fear as she stammered, "Ms. Mitchell just told me that NexHorizon Tech sent a team to collect fingerprints from the acid labels. This afternoon, they're going to take all our fingerprints to compare."

Willow's eyes darkened as she glared at Vanessa. "You idiot! Didn't you remember to wear ...