Lotte nodded, settling with that. The other woman was though of, temporarily before she pushed the thought. James was in front of her, injured. The other woman must be okay. "He's got it under control then?" she asked, hopefully.
She squeezed James' hand back, then squeezed it harder, unintentionally when she gave the explanation. "I - because of the thing with your work?" Lotte could barely speak about it normally but her mind was a whirl. 1007 was always accused of things on the anonymous posts...Lotte stared at James, trying to piece it together. James wouldn't accuse her of it out of nowhere, but 1007 had seemed to be a victim of it all.
And yet...if James was true...then everything else could be true. She sucked in a deep breath. "Oh God."