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One Day Ago… “Sir,” Hartley said. “Did you find her?” Ralphe asked, excited. He could not believe it. After over two decades, he had finally located Number 1. “Yes, she’s in Pandora,” Hartley re
One Week Ago… “What do you mean she’s not there?” Shannon asked the nervous looking man sitting before him. “Agent Thistle is not in Chaos, she’s heading towards Pandora,” the man muttered. “On
Two Weeks Ago… Shannon waited. Ever since he let Tallulah go, he had expected Rachel to call him, but he had had no direct contact with Rachel for months now. What was she up too? His new assistant tapped on his door. “Yes?”
Three Weeks Ago… “Have you found her?” Ralphe asked Number 18 as he entered his office. “No, Doctor,” Number 18 replied. “She had been relocated again before I got there and no one knew where she went.”
One Month Ago… “What’s wrong?” Tallulah asked as she sat down in one of the chairs facing Shannon. “What do you mean?” Shannon asked, pretending to be concentrating on the paperwork before him.
Two Months Ago… It took him over a month for Ralphe to finally finish his work on Number 18. Using a rare afternoon when Hartley was gone, Ralphe brought Number 18 in to give him his objectives. “Do you understand what I’m saying?” Ralphe asked as he finished ordering Number 18 to locate and retrieve Number 1.