Chapter Thirty

“Bernard!” Abigail yelled, barging into his office. 

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He demanded as he stood up from  his desk. 

“We have a monumental problem!” She yelled, slamming the door. 

“Why are you at my office!” He yelled. 

“We don’t have time for this! Have you seen the posts online?” She demanded, slamming a  stack of newspapers down on his desk. “It’s fucking everywhere!” 

“What is this?” He asked as he looked at the headline of the first newspaper.

“You’re fucking song bird that’s what!” She raged.