“Mr. Johnston, how can I help you?" he asked, Looking everywhere but at Isaac.

Isaac walked closer to him determinedly, scaring Josiah even more.

The office suddenly felt so small and cramped up.

“What's... What's this about?" Josiah managed to let out.

He glanced down and noticed the crumpled piece paper in Isaac's hand. He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw Nelson's name on it.