You sent me off to handle a social function, tricked me into someone elses private room, and let them ply me with drinks until they could drug me. Charlotte scoffed, her lips curling into a cold smile. Director Winslow, your methods are truly despicable.

Nearby, the nurses murmured to one another, their disbelief evident in their furtive glances.

Claires face faltered slightly, then twisted in fragile indignation. I didnt!

Dr. Sheridan, everyone ...