Noah, Natalie, and Abraham were already on high alert as soon as Silver grabbed Henry by the ear and dragged him toward the elevator. The reporters outside the company were getting out of hand, and Noah had immediately called security to assess the situation.
"We need to clear them out," Noah said, phone pressed against his ear as the elevator doors closed behind them. "Get them off the premises, now."
Meanwhile, Henry was yelping in pain. "Silver—Silver! I said I was sorry!"
Silver ignored him, her grip firm on his ear as she marched forward. Natalie, Noah, and Abraham followed closely behind, their phones buzzing non-stop in their hands.
"Are people seriously calling about this?" Natalie muttered, swiping at her screen as another call came in. "It hasn't even been two hours since the news broke!"
