Henderson stared down at Lena waiting for her reply. Now he had entered the room. Lena didn't do anything bad to make her scared, but the rage in Henderson's eyes was enough to make her nervous.

"I was only correcting her, I overheard her yelling at you so....." She was forced to keep the rest of her explanation to herself when Henderson cut her off.

"Didn't I warn you? Get the hell out!" He barked pointing to the door.

"Itzel," Lena called touching Itzel who still crying. It was never her ...