#Chapter 18: Shattered Illusions

(Evelyn’s POV) I cross my arms and fix the financial officer with a sharp stare, every word that leaves my mouth laced with steel. “If you can’t do basic math, I’ll find someone who can.” His smug expression falters, replaced by defensiveness. “The reason the funds are short is because of additional, unplanned expenses. The hospital’s budget was too low—we had no choice.” Liar. I don’t say it out loud. I don’t have to. I just stare him down, watching the flicker of guilt behind his eyes, the twitch in his jaw that betrays the lie before it even fully forms. Calmly, I mindlink with my father. “How much of the Gamma Camp budget is allocated to the hospital?” I ask, though I already know the answer. I need to hear it confirmed. Father’s confusion filters through the link. “ The hospital should have more than enough. It’s one of the best-funded departments. Why?” I cut the connection and turn back to the officer, letting silence stretch until it’s thick enough to choke