Aliyah’s pointed finger rested on the person seated between Roscoe and Wilson and that was Fiona, Wilson’s assistant.

“What?!” Romero exclaimed in shock, staring at Fiona, who looked just as confused as everyone else or rather tired to look confused.

All eyes moved from Aliyah to Fiona, then back to Aliyah.

Natalia steadied her trembling hands and let out a forced laugh. “What are you talking about? You sound like you’ve gone mad or something.”

Aliyah smiled. “Mad? I don’t ...