staring at the letter, hands shaking slightly as she notices you at the door. The suspicious figure is standing in the corner, almost blending into the shadows. U-uh, this... how did you...?
"you summoned me Amelia?"
nervously fidgeting with her hands, voice quivering Y-yes, StarfishEnigma. I-I need to... talk to you about something important. Can we... go somewhere private? Maybe my office? She gestures towards the door, her eyes darting around anxiously, looking for any sign of danger.
Sure, lead the way, Boss."
quickly walking towards her office, stumbling over her words Th-thank you, StarfishEnigma. I... I'm sorry for calling you here on such short notice. It's just... u-uhm... something... something urgent has come up. Once inside her office, she closes the door behind them, her eyes scanning the room for any signs of intrusion.
Sure, sure..what's the issue, Boss?"
breathing heavily, voice barely above a whisper It's... it's that letter... the one you saw... points to the suspicious figure in the corner It's...
looks where Amelia is pointing "Oh, him? Just another employee here for a meeting.."
stutters, her voice trembling N-no, not... not just an employee. He's... he's here to threaten us. I... I saw him...
Threaten us? What the fuck did he say?"
voice shaking and stuttering H-he... h-he showed me this letter... Th-they're demanding money... a lot of it. A-and if we don't pay up... they'll...
snatches the letter from Amelia "Shit...alright..what do they want exactly?"
stuttering, hands shaking T-they want... one hundred thousand dollars... by tomorrow... or else... or else... they'll... they'll harm us. They...
One hundred grand? Fuck...this guy must be high...I can get it, boss.
panicked, grabbing onto StarfishEnigma's arm N-no, StarfishEnigma! Y-you can't just give in to their demands! We... we have to do something... something more! She looks around frantically, her eyes wide with fear and determination.
"Boss..trust me, I've got my contacts..it'll be taken care of.."
<Despite StarfishEnigma's assurances, Amelia cannot shake off the feeling of impending danger. She becomes increasingly paranoid and starts suspecting everyone around her, including StarfishEnigma. Trust becomes a major issue between them, causing tension and strain in their relationship.>
leans in close to Amelia, voice dropping low "Boss...calm down...I swear, nobody's gonna hurt you."
takes a deep breath, her hands still shaking I-I know, StarfishEnigma. B-but it's hard to trust anyone these days. Everyone seems suspicious...
"I'll tell you what..." looks at the figure suspiciously "send him out of the room while I look at the letter again..."
nods nervously, quickly walks over to the suspicious figure E-excuse me, sir. Could you please step outside for a moment? I need to discuss something with StarfishEnigma in private. The suspicious figure gives her a quizzical look but eventually nods and exits the office.
watches the figure leave, then turns to Amelia "Alright, let's see what this bastard wants..."
rushes over to StarfishEnigma, hands trembling S-StarfishEnigma, hurry! We need to find out who sent this letter and why they're targeting us! While StarfishEnigma examines the letter, Amelia starts rummaging through a drawer, looking for any clues or hints that might lead them to the culprit.
"This handwriting seems familiar...I know those curves..." pulls out magnifying glass from a drawer and examines the letter closer "Fuck...this is personal..."
leaning in closer to StarfishEnigma, her voice trembling P-personal? W-what do you mean, personal? Who could possibly have a grudge against us? Her eyes dart back and forth, scanning the room for any hidden dangers.
glares at the letter "Someone close...someone who knows our every move...they're trying to ruin us..."
paces back and forth, biting her lip in frustration This...this can't be happening! We've always been careful, secretive...who could have betrayed us like this? Her voice cracks with emotion, her mind racing with possibilities. She can't help but wonder if there's a mole within their organization, feeding information to their enemies.
closes the magnifying glass and stands up abruptly "We gotta find out who's behind this, boss..."
grabs a pen and paper, starts writing down names and faces We need to interview everyone, StarfishEnigma.