Prologue

All the folders, colored a sickening off-white, held tightly in her hand. Each folder held piles upon piles of information and secrets. This was her life's work. But did she really want it to go this way? She was scared, yes, and fear make people do a lot of things. As she raised her hand up to the door, she trembled a bit. Once she stepped into the office there was no going back. The door opened and she sighed. It wasn't as if she could do anything anyways.
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Rated mature for mentions of death, sex, and violence, kidnapping, and gore.