Next »“My name is Lawrence Beckett, and I am the quality control supervisor at the Genomex Laboratory,” he stated while pulling an ID badge from his coat. “I am here to discuss the paternity results for the Preston file because that document should never have been authorized for release,” he explained.
Scott turned a ghostly shade of white and stammered that he had not requested any follow-up or in-person visits. “I am aware of that, Mr. Scott, but the ethical implications of this error forced me to track you down tonight,” Lawrence replied.
Paige crossed her arms and sighed loudly to show her annoyance at the sudden interruption of her entertainment. “How incredibly convenient that a savior appears just as this woman is being kicked out for her infidelity,” she remarked.
Lawrence did not even glance at her as he opened his portfolio to reveal a stack of technical charts and signatures. “I am not here to take sides in a family dispute, but I am here because the testing procedure used for this file was highly irregular,” he said.
