Finally validation
The hotline manager listened to me carefully, recording every detail. They didn’t ignore me; my concerns weren’t a figment of my imagination. Every word shared reinforced what had been tormenting me in silence for so long. “You were right to call,” assured the voice on the other end. It was no longer just a loose suspicion in my mind, but a concrete path that was beginning to open up before me.
Validation at last
Handing over the clues
I dipped into the bag and pulled out documents that revealed what was hidden behind the reports. “This should help,” I said, pointing out discrepancies and clear patterns. Each page acted as a trail of crumbs, leading to something bigger. Between excitement and fear, I realized that this evidence had the strength to shake everything up. I gathered every detail carefully, hoping that the effort would open up space for a full investigation.
Handing over the clues
