Joy's voice, raw with hours of frustration from the ongoing argument, sliced through the tense silence with a uncharacteristic blatant anger. "How many lies have you told?"
Quint froze, his mouth opening and closing soundlessly. His eyes, wide with panic, darted around the room as a flush crept up his neck and over his face. He stammered, "N-n- three!" He looked startled by his own admission, the...