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Before i start this chapter, i know that Panam is straight and romance only men BUT let me remind you in this story V is a female. (Not only bcs the female's V voice is better). Thank you and enjoy.

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When i left the Arasaka building i clutched the peace of rubber what i snatched on one of the tables and threw it with power onto the road not carring about anyone.

I didn't even started and i have enough already. I don't know where to go first or what to even ask. With all this stress i have tendencies to forget alot. I pulled out Arasaka stress relief inhaler what my personal life coach gave me and took a dose to pull myself together. Right after i opened my holler and found Ms. Palmer's number. But before i took next action something ran through my head. She can't no that i am a suit. FUCK.

I clicked on her number and it took a fee seconds till her voice rung through my ears. Quite the soothing voice. "Hello. Hey, Panam. Got your number from Rogue. Name's V. Great. Where's that little old war horse want to kick me now?
Forget Rogue for a minute. I wanna help you. How very Kind. But it's far too little, far too late. So do tell Rogue she can eat my shorts. Tell it to your therepist. Callin' about your ride and the merch you lost. Interested? Or are you gonna tell me to eat your shorts, too? The rail freight yard on Bonita Street, the one hugging the city line. We'll meet there. When?" Was all i said ready to seal this deal, get it done as soon as i can and delta the fuck out of this mess.

"Tomorrow morning 9 o'clock straight. Alright, see ya." And done. Now head to the El Coyote and we can rest for tonight.

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As i parked my car near the El Coyote Cojo i noticed how many cars were in it's parking lot. I guess this guy had big circle of friends? Above my head are dark clouds that are about to burst in tears any moment. Sounds like my mood today. This all is just ridiculous. We have all the copies that are needed, every video documentation and i believe all the parts to create another one and even better then the first. It was just experimental and honestly, i think it went great but it would fail sooner rather then later. That's how things go when experimenting, nothing is hundred percent and everything can fail in a second and in different stages of the so called 'project'.

When i stepped inside the bar my thoughts subside to the back of my head in attempt to focus. I tried to look around and scan all people and objects for a potentisl threat and one specific person. When i didn't spot her i just sat at the bar and ordered drink. "You knew Jackito well? You could say that, yes. He was a good guy, always aimed high. Sometimes too high." I just nodded and downed the rest of my drink. We had a little 'chit chat' when woman's hand gently pated my shoulder. "We shall begin with the ofrenda for my Jackito, but before i wish to speak with his friend. You have it." she then looked at me and i gave her one of my fake smiles and got up.

"Thank you for coming, B. Miss, listen... I think we're past this, aren't we? I told you many times to at least call me Mama Welles." I took of my shades and scarf and then looked her dead in the eyes. She almost screamed so i quickly covered her mouth with my palm. After i was sure she'll stay quite i retracted my hand back and spoke "So hear me out.... I'm not here to disturb your ofrenda for this Jackito Welles or what, i just need some informations, am I clear? How dare you to come here! To a place where we want to honor my son. I'll be right out the door but i need this information. Tell me everyone who's been involved in stealing the Relic."

She looked startlet. "I don't know what Jackie did, the only thing i know is that he was killed by Arasaka's rats like you. I believe you're aware about who are you talking with."*(I ADMIT THAT I AM COMPLETELY LOST IN THIS SENTENCE SO I APOLOGIZE.) *She gulped then nodded and i asked again, "who's been involved in the Relic theft? His friend, B, told me they had a deal with Militech about some additional payment to the Maelstrom boys. If it was to Maelstroms why did they go to Militech? I don't know anything else. Alright, thanks."

I walked away and saw all the people here looking like they seen a ghost. Then my eyes landed on the altar with his photo and things what he was attached to, what defined him. I walked closer and put a gun next to his photo "i hope you remember this Jackito. For all my poeple who you killed that day.... with this exact gun. Descansa en paz, que el río tranquilo te lleve." (Rest in peace, may the calm river carry you.) With that I left the place and got into my car slowly wrapping my head around this.

It's piling up. Like a wine in glass. You know you should stop and you wish to....but something is just forcefully adding more and more.

Then it clicked. Evelyn evelyn...you'll have some explaining to do and you better tell me the whole story this time.

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I almost ran to the door from Lizzie's bar but the blue haired girl stopped me. " Hey slow down, you can't just barge in! I can and i will." I took a hold of her waist and moved her to the side. Then quickly moved through the bar and it's halls to the underground. I kicked the door open and spoted only Judy. "Where is Evelyn! V, calm down ok? Don't fucking tell me what to do, you and I, "I motioned with my fingers between us, "we are not psrtners in crime so spill. Where. The. Fuck. Is Evelyn?" Gentle hand landed on my shoulder "Judy's right, calm down and tell me what's wrong. What's wrong?! Why didn't you tell me that fucking Militech was involved? Huh?!"

By this time she was pinned to the wall "i don't like to be lied to or played by some doll, alright? You're very valuable contact for me so no more games hm. One more time Ms. Parker......and you'll be dealing with more then some fucking chip. I'll keep in touch." I let go of her, straightened her clothes and then left ad fast as i came here.

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