Camilla was now situating herself onto the couch, her gaze fixated on the door of Mark's office. For a second she was going to chuckle and walk out the door, but she suddenly stopped and stared at her husband. He was now on the phone with an unknown caller, 'scammer likely,' Camilla rolled her eyes at that thought. Still though her husband was still on call with a man, at least that's what she thought. "Yes, I don't care what you do as long as the job is completed," Mark firmly stated. He immediately ended the call after that remark, a 'ding' was heard on his phone. He turned around and when he saw the message his eyes went wide. All Camilla saw after that was his panicked face, as he grabbed his phone and suitcase. At once when Mark left, Camilla smirked and headed to his table. "Don't be mad at me darling but you just can't push off Nina's death for too long," Camilla uttered. She grabbed a tiny bottle that read "CAUTION" she smirked before tucking it into the pockets in her pants. "People there's something missing and it's far too dangerous to be left in someone else's hands!" Camilla cried out. She just walked out the door while everyone rushed into Mark's office. 'Phase one,' she mused.
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Iris now got up from the theater seat, I was surprised why she was leaving since we had been having a moment. "Nina, we have to go somewhere today," Iris declared to me. I slowly looked up at her, and a mild smirk had replaced my frown, "well if it's to slay some b*tches than ya I'm cool with it." Iris frowned down at me before reaching for something in her Vannel bag. "It's part of the new job I'm giving you, after all what do you think, I was going to do, make you sit in the damn movie theater all day?" "No offense, I'm not trying to be mean, but this is going to be one of the hardest f*cking jobs of your life if you slack off," she warned. But I was fixated on the gold watch on her hand, does it really tell time, or does she just put it on there to make people jealous? It didn't matter right now though because as soon as I got enough cash to live by myself, Ille just leave this crazy woman whose making me hold her bag all day. At first when I agreed to the deal, I was so happy with everything, but now I just didn't like this place. I didn't like the feeling of being lonely and working for someone as rich as Iris. "Well before you do anything I have a friend I need to go to," Iris insisted. "You stay here, Ille be back before you even know it," she winked. I ignored the fact that she was leaving me all by myself before remembering something that seemed very important which she should have thought about as well. "Damn it Iris aren't you going to need your bag or whatever?" Iris turned around to glare at me, irritation glinting in every corner of her eyes. "I told you hold it at all times, didn't I?" "So please don't question it, I'm older than you and I know so much more than you even think," she proclaimed.
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"Here you go," a feminine voice said while handing an object to another lady. They both bowed down to each other, and suddenly the lady that had been handed over the object smirked over to the figure. "Don't worry I was made for this," she declared as she proceeded to pull up her hood and walk out the alleyway. "Wait!" shouted the figure, and the lady turned back around to find that there was another lady next to the figure she was once talking to. "She doesn't bite unless you lie," the figure warned. The lady tried running in the other direction, but another one of the figures minions knocked her out cold on the ground. Now that the lady was laying down on the ground unconscious. The figure ordered her minions to drag the lady in the direction in which she was going in. 'Perfect,' the figure mused, 'just perfect.' As they entered an abandoned beat-up alleyway, the figure kicked a rusted-up chair and a table in front of it. The figure kicked the lady in the shins, the lady jolted up. The minions forcefully sat her on the chair, one holding her down and the other one touching the lady's hand to use her ability. "Did you or did you not lie to us when we first assigned you this mission?" the minion asked. The lady stayed quiet and shook her head, the minions stayed still waiting for the command of their leader. Weather to punish her yet, or to spare her for now, but the figure stayed fixated on the lady without a care in the world. It seemed like this was fun to her, even without anything happening to the lady, the figure still seemed like they were now in a more pleasant mood watching the lady panic. In fact, she didn't really care that much about the information that was supposed to be given to her right now. The only reason she was doing this was because it was more convenient for her to interrogate the lady. The minions stayed still waiting for a command to be given by their master, but none ever came. They just stood there in front of and behind the lady, her face a little confused now. But there was still a hint of panic in her eyes, which was what kept the figure so interested in staring at her. Eventually though the figure looked up at her two minions and nodded, they nodded back and proceeded to question the lady again. "B*tch this time you better answer our question well, did you or did you not lie to us when we first assigned you this mission?" the minion asked once again. Still, the lady didn't answer and shook her head once more, expecting to not be punished like the time beforehand. The figure smirked, "you're not all that special b*tch, Ille deal with you don't worry."