"Director Osborne, Ivy's husband died in the line of duty. When dealing with the family of a martyr, shouldn't we be a little more..." Seeing Ivy's pitiful state, Caleb Forrest couldn't help but speak up for her.
May Callahan rolled her eyes. "Caleb Forrest, you're so quick to defend her. Why don't you pay the money back for her, then? Surely you're not the family of a martyr too, are you?"
"Director, the factory has its rules. She stole a colleague's files without permission, which resulted in a massive loss for the factory. Either she retrieves the money, or she pays for the damages. There are only two ways forward."
"Or she could just go to jail. After all, undermining the socialist economy is no small crime."
"I... I'll get the money back," Ivy White said meekly.
May Callahan couldn't be bothered with her act. "Fine. Since you say you're going to get the money back, you have three days."
