**~aura~

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Continuation...

I gave him a squint, and he stammered, "I'm not lying, I swear."

He suddenly looked distorted and unkempt. I say dark circles around his begging eyes and his hair a bit unkempt. A huge contrast to the golden boy back in high school.

His case of embezzlement already told his weak points off. His socials, the pics of women around him. Som 'deleted pics of him drinking. Basically, he's someone who wants to enjoy life without consequences. His aura emitted greed.

Someone like him would probably commit suicide at the slightest inconvenience but would give absolutely anything to have a chance at life again, and that's exactly why the delusion I created for him was perfect.

"Where in seattle?"

"The port." He ran a hand through his unkempt hair briefly. "I wanted to sell her at the port."

"Explain yourself...who did you want to sell her to?" I asked

"I swear on my life..." I rolled my eyes."I wasn't to know till I got there. I was at Rosa Di sangue and then woke up to a card on my bedside table, I called the number, and apparently, the person knew I had someone to sell. I must've blurted that out while drunk. "

I felt he was telling the truth.

"How much was he gonna pay you?" I asked.

"He said any amount. I had plans for but the money sounded a lot better, he just said to meet him at the port in seattle. "

"Do you still have the card?"

"Maybe in my drawer next to my bed back at home,"

I nodded in satisfaction,"Good. That's all I have to know." I suddenly felt bad for deceiving him. I watched his face contort into confusion. "I'll keep you in my prayers, take care," and I walked off to the exit without a look back.

Immediately, I closed the door behind me, I hadn't even taken a breath when MK and Sienna came asking questions.

"What did he say?" They asked.

"Something about a port in seattle?" I told them as we walked towards the exit of the station.

"Port?" MK questioned.

I shrugged. "I think it's a station in seattle."

He looked to be in deep thoughts. I looked over to Sienna also in some sort of thoughts.

"Wait, is that wrong information... shoot!" I smacked my head in frustration. I turned back on my way to strangle someone's son but was stopped halfway.

"No, no." Sienna held my arm. "It just sounds familiar."

"You too?" MK exclaimed.

"So it's not wrong info?" I asked to confirm.

"We don't know for sure."

I sighed. "Well, we'll know when we get our hands on a card laying probably on his bedside table."

They looked at each other confused. "What?"

I smiled.

MK bent a bit to Sienna side. "You see her smiling too, right?"

Sienna nodded.

"I'll tell you on the road." I looked up at the large station. "This place is giving me the creeps."

*****

I step out of the car to see a blonde in a face cap talking or more like arguing with a security guard. She was in skinny jeans and ankle boots with a plain pink shirt.

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