The entire arena fell into a dead, absolute silence. Not a whisper, not a camera click.
Damon Kincaid’s recorded voice continued to echo, chillingly clear. He explicitly detailed how he had diverted $350,000 of Maya’s production funds. Then, how he had forged her minor publishing agreement.
The recording went on, Damon’s voice admitting he had attempted to use child protective services to force her compliance.
Record executives, sitting in their front-row VIP seats, stood up in shock. Their faces were a mixture of disbelief and growing fury. They looked back toward the mixing desk, where Damon stood frozen, illuminated by the harsh arena house lights.
Damon’s eyes darted frantically. He lunged toward the audio console, desperate to pull the power cable, to silence the voice.
But Julian Cruz, the sound engineer, stepped firmly into his path. Julian’s arm shot out, blocking Damon’s reach.
Almost instantly, two stage security guards moved into the aisle, forming a human barrier. They prevented Damon from touching the equipment.
His own words continued to condemn him, broadcast to the stunned crowd.
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