Raya's POV.
A lesson was the best thing I could think of, the worst thing my mind could cook up. A lesson she would not live to tell the story.
But in the meantime, I needed to do the hard part of the job. I walked outside the corporation to meet the reporters. Their shutters clicked endlessly, the flashes felt like paparazzi, and the questions they threw at me in a disorderly manner wiped off any answers I could think of.
"Excuse me, but you are standing on private property. You all need to leave." I said at the top of my voice with a confident look.
However, they stood their ground, eyes vibrant and agile to spot a mistake.
"We got a tip that something bizarre is happening in there,"
"You are trying to cover up the rumours,"
"Is it true what the rumours say, there is an alien inside there?"
"Ma'am, we would like to know if you are conducting human experiment in this corporation,"
