You wanted to meet? Is this too public, or would you rather we go somewhere a little more personal?

F-Corp. Nancy’s old stomping ground, too long had past since Farah sent her back to. But Freya needed Nancy’s eyes and ears once more, it would be her first time back.

“Excuse me. I believe Ms.Wilson is expecting me.” She looked at down at the desk coldly

“Madam Abbas sent me.”

A girl has no name~

Nancy had been out of the public eye for a quite some time now. Days had turned into weeks, weeks into months. The investigator’s whereabouts remained unknown to almost all including herself. Her memory had become a blur, her past life a distant memory.

For those curious about Nancy’s whereabouts look no for further~

𝙽𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚢 𝙼𝚌𝙰𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 | 𝙿.𝙸.
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𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜
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𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢 #𝙼𝚊𝚌 𝚏𝚘𝚛 #𝙳𝚂𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎