Everyone stopped staring at the screen and was now looking at Journee with fear in their eyes. Everyone gulped collectively. She was chewing the insides of her mouth and looking at Stephen with resting bitch face. Stephen immediately stood up and wanted to create some distance between them, but he was cornered and had nowhere to go.
"I asked you something!" said Journee in an eerily calm tone, which sent chills down everyone's spine. Stephen kept shaking his head side to side violently and kept moving backwards, but there was no place to move.
"What is he trying to do, moron!" mumbled Henry.
"Ma'am! He meant that you…" Jack opened his mouth, trying to save Stephen, but one move of Journee's finger, and Jack shut up.
"I… I…" stammered Stephen.
"Yeah, go on!" pressured Journee.
