Elsie's POV

　　"What am I doing here?" I asked him as I shot to my feet.

　　"Elsie, please sit down."

　　"No, what's the time?"

　　"10:48 am."

　　"That's less than hours for the trial."

　　If I rushed, got dressed, and grabbed my things from the office, I would be able to make it in time. It was slim but worth the effort.

　　"No Elsie, you are not going."

　　"Why?"

　　"Because I can't lose you the way I ...