Evelyn: State your business here immediately; this is a private educational institution.
Lead Guard: Clear the walkway, ma'am. We have an official federal warrant to execute on these premises.
A wide shot static view showed a fair-skinned American man in a dark overcoat stepping out of the SUV with several men in black suits[cite: 1].
A sharp sound of a car door closing reverberated across the stone pillars[cite: 1].
Evelyn: Warrant? My husband is the chief legal counsel for this county; you cannot execute anything here without his clearance.
Lead Guard: Your husband's credentials were revoked thirty minutes ago by order of the federal district attorney.
Evelyn: That is an absolute fabrication! I demand to see your badge numbers right now!
Lead Guard: Ignore her. Secure the perimeter and ensure no unauthorized personnel leave the courtyard.
Evelyn: You cannot treat me this way! Do you know who my family is in this city?
The men in black suits formed a protective semicircle around the base of the stone steps, ignoring Evelyn entirely.
Maya: Over here... please, I'm over here...
Lead Guard: Miss Maya? Are you alright, child?
Maya: My face... she hit me because I wouldn't move away from the pillar.
The lead man in the dark overcoat turned his head sharply toward the sound of Maya's broken voice.
Will the executive's reaction shatter Evelyn's remaining confidence once and for all?
Evelyn: She tripped over her own schoolbag! The girl is making up wild stories for attention!
Lead Guard: We have the entire incident recorded in 4K resolution from the traffic drone hovering above.
Evelyn's face lost its color as she stared at the glowing tablet screen held by one of the agents.