The head of security rushed to my office. “I’ve got men combing through all the footage from this floor, the elevator, and the stairwells during the past half hour.”
“Concentrate on the conference room and the adjacent hallway,” Victor instructed the man. “Somebody took Miss Wilson’s test from that table. We need to find it as soon as possible.”
“Other than Miss Wilson, we were the only ones in the room and the hallway,” Mr. Foster insisted. “Are you accusing us of cheating, Victor?”
“Of course not,” Victor replied. “But the test is gone, and I know Daisy would never cheat. That means somebody else took it.”
The security chief received a call on his cell phone. He stepped outside the room, and I heard him giving orders.
“Send the footage to Miss Wilson’s email, and close off all eleva
