My dear Wren, I’m sorry. . .

Chapter 2: Chapter 1: Curiosity killed the cat. . .


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The tape was rather ordinary for what it contained. It was small, square and black, with a white lable that clearly addressed it to 'Wren' in unfamiliar handwriting. Rather out of fashion by about 20 years, but who was Wren to judge, half the decor in her room came from the last era since her father didn't see the point in replacing 'perfectly good furniture'. 

Too bad the chairs were full of holes. Perfect for hiding mystery tapes left in your room by your so called long lost aunt. 

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A direct search for a 'Carolina Worhdas' comes up with nothing. Suspiciously nothing. The white apologetic screen being a dead end to that search. She tried Alvin's name next. Results from an unsolved missing persons case from the year 136ME. One article stood out to her.A smaller newspaper had an article about the arrest of the vilian Flicker. Wren clicked on it curious as to what the connection was to Alvin. The article was talking about how the case had been reopened due to the new suspicions arising with the vilian's arrest. 'Perhaps Mr Worhdas stumbled upon something he shouldn't as his disappearance lines up suspiciously with his sister's debute as Flicker.' 

Wren shrank back from the screen, the words 'Missing', 'Sister', 'Vilian' dancing across her mind. No wonder her father wanted no connection, what was Carolina up too? Surely she would know Wren might look her up? 

There weren't any results. The realisation struck Wren all at once, Flicker had wiped them all from existence. Carolina Worhdas didn't exist.

However Flicker certainly did. Further research reveled that Flicker was now a level 1 threat as apposed to the level 6 she had once sported, apparently getting into constant battles with the HEROS did that to you. 

Although however much as Wren wanted to use the classic 'I got distracted doing research on my level 1 vilian aunt whom I didn't know existed until last night' excuse, she doubted it would excuse her for being late for School, after she had slept in. Further research would have to waite.


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