shadows of the past

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agent overshadow was typing on her laptop, she was recording the latest events that happened with the appearance about the shroud, the strange creature and the strange appearance of the three thieves. She knew that there was going to be a lot of stuff to report her boss. As she was looking over the pictures of the dead creature..she was confused yet intrigued at the fact that whoever created this..managed to make something so cold, so lifeless that nothing was going to get in his way. As she typed away a message bubble appeared

"how goes the investigation?" it was R, a person who was also on the case..they were trying to do something with the investigation

"not good other than the creature that attacked the mayor at that party..we know nothing about the creature's origin...or this shroud" agent overshadow typed as she waited for a response, drinking some water. She saw that R was typing something out than was shocked at a picture of the shroud with carmen

"it seems that this woman knows something about the shroud" R said than proceeded to type again "there is something else you should know.."

"what?" agent over shadow typed, she looked confused than she narrowed her eyes in anger as a picture of morena appeared from the museums website.

"she's here" R typed than showed other pictures, one was of the guards that were outside, the other was that of K fighting the three thieves...and the last one was of the green thief meeting with morena. Agent overshadow stopped and started to tear up

"no.." she typed and began to cry

"we must not keep our eyes off of the prize, morena has to be stopped, after all they know we are onto them...i'd suggest finding out everything you can about the three people" she than had a picture of K holding the sack of burgers.

"where do I find her?" agent overshadow typed as than another picture of Zack was walking to the frat party appeared

"talk to him and she will appear" R responded and logged off

meanwhile

"josh! Where is my fucking lipstick...i need to preform!" an older woman yelled with her southern drawl as she lit her cigarette, took a drag and just looked agitated "pencil dick..where is my lipstick! Momma has to make money!" she yelled as the sound of breaking glass could be heard as the sounds of loud stomping could be heard as a man in his 40's stormed in the room

"act like a fucking, not some tacky Nashville whore" he yelled as than ducked out of the way of a vase of flowers that the woman had from of her many admirers in town

"get out you piece of shit!" she yelled as she took a drag of her cigarette, she than saw the ruby red lipstick that she was looking for. "momma is going to shine tonight!" the woman said as she than applied the same spot on the mirror that had the same lips on. She than heard a faint noise as she turned around to see a little boy in the doorway, he held a small yellow duck plush toy that he held onto tightly

"mommy, can you tuck me in before you go?" the boy asked with a timid voice, as he than winced as the woman got up, the red dress that she wore shimmered with the red sequins that shined because of the powder room lights, she just kneeled at the boy

"i would..or I can make momma's dream come true...and you dont wanna be selfish and not have momma's dream come true do you?" the woman said that made the little boy shake his head quickly

"no mommy.." the little boy said as the woman got up and as she just patted him on the head, she left as she didnt sad good night to the child, leaving the little boy to tear up. He just went to bed without a word. Holding his yellow duck sobbing silently.

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