HARLEY: Breaking Apart

"What?" The words fell from my lips before I could even speak. 

Everyone, including Christophe, looked to Stacy, who stiffened in her seat, glancing around like a rat who'd been cornered by a cat. 

"Stacy?" Adam asked. 

Nova nodded. "She's the culprit.  

Christophe shook his head. "That's impossible. Why would she? Nova, I don't need you making accusations." 

"Accusations, Christophe?" Nova snapped at him and stepped back towards the massive screen. "You need evidence? Fine! You will understand that your son is in that hospital bed because of your daughter. None of it was in any way close to being Harley's fault, not her kidnapping and not whatever happened in that house."  

Everyone was staring at the screen with haunted looks on their faces as Nova began to bring up chats, call logs, money transfer statements, you name it. 

"W-what are all these?" Avi stuttered.