The atmosphere in the bank lobby shifted dramatically as Vanessa Johnson entered. Her presence was commanding, and her voice carried an unmistakable authority that made even the most skeptical listener take notice. The officers straightened up, suddenly more attentive, while the bank’s patrons watched the unfolding scene with bated breath.
Vanessa approached Maya, her expression softening as she saw her daughter standing there, visibly shaken yet trying to remain composed. She pulled Maya into a brief, reassuring hug before turning to face Mr. Allen and the police officers.
