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Things had changed for Lucy now that all eyes were on her. The maids whispered behind her back and she could tell that she was making people nervous. She couldn’t tell what the maids were talking about, but she assumed that they thought she was guilty of stealing the La Mer cosmetics. It was very frustrating because she was innocent but everyone was treating her as if she was guilty. Lucy just wanted to scream, “I am innocent! I am not a thief. I never have been! I am innocent!” When she came down for lunch, she found Vivian sitting in her spot and it took all of her willpower to not punch her in the face. She had already been in a bad mood, but this just made her attitude worse. Furthermore, when she looked at the table, her tableware was nowhere to be seen. She turned to Amber who was