My stomach felt like it was twisted into knots, nervous for the upcoming confrontations. I was once again seated in the conference room, wanting to get this over with. Security had just messaged Alana to inform her they had escorted Adam, Alan and Fiona to individual rooms, and had them under observation to ensure they did no damage.
"God, I feel sick," I muttered. I hated this type of confrontations with a passion. Because of who these three people are, and their very nature, this is going to get nasty. Or at least they will get nasty. However, I am going to keep this strictly on a professional business level. Alana will be doing the talking as she is the head of HR, but having the CEO and COO present, as well as the new 'business partner' will lend weight to what is about to go down.
