"Morgan George, where is Claire? Have her come out to see me at once." Gilbert Watson's expression was rigid, his tone a direct demand.
Morgan looked troubled. "Mr. Watson, Claire has been taking care of you this whole time. If you don't know where she's gone, how would I?"
Gilbert's gaze sharpened. "Morgan, are you saying you don't want Zanna to survive?"
Morgan's face crumpled. "Mr. Watson, I've been looking for her too. If Director Claire doesn't return soon, Zanna won't survive even without you stepping in."
Gilbert's ear twitched. "What do you mean?"
