A timestamp does not sound jealous.

A medical log does not sound vindictive.

They simply sit there, unarguable, and let the reader arrive at the horror on their own — which is the only way anyone ever truly believes a horror at all.

I had learned, at last, to let the evidence carry the anger I no longer needed to carry myself.

Within three days, Kayla was suspended without pay while the firm’s lawyers looked into her distribution of an illegal substance on company property — an inquiry that gathered speed the moment several of her coworkers confirmed they had bought the same dangerous pills from her.

What had begun as a squalid affair was turning, on its own momentum, into a corporate and legal matter with her name at the center of it.