"He dragged you into the stairwell?" Renee Jennings's eyes flashed, and she clenched her fists. "What did he do?" she asked in a low voice.
"The pervert forced a hug on me and tried to kiss me! He even asked me to get a room with him!" Michelle Fuller said, infuriated. "I slapped him and ran back to my hospital room."
She had been terrified at the time, worried she'd be at a disadvantage if she stayed any longer.
Michelle Fuller furrowed her brow and sighed. "I really regret not beating him up right then and there!"
A frosty look settled over Renee Jennings's fair face. Her tone was grim. "Do you have his contact information?"
"No." Michelle Fuller shook her head. "But I can ask for it."
"Then ask," Renee Jennings said coldly. "We can't just let this go!"
Michelle Fuller nodded. "Okay, I'll have someone ask right now."
Before long, someone sent her the contact information for Zion Sutton, the son of Ronan Fuller's brother-in-law.
