Chapter 3

"What if I don't sign it?" I asked.

Jenny sighed. "Claire, what more do you want? The police have evidence. They found the drug in the coffee, and you admitted you touched the cup. The company has been very lenient with you. They're not pressing charges. They're just asking you to leave."

"I didn't put drugs into the coffee," I insisted.

"So what, the drug just ended up in the coffee all by itself?" she retorted. "Drop the act."

I bit back my anger. "Isn't there a camera in the break room?"

"They are broken," Jenny replied flatly.

"Maintenance was…