Sophia: I can'ttt believe it!! That bastarrd was myyyy father!! slams fist on table How do I get justicceee?
clenches fists I swear on everything I hold dear, I will find a way to make him pay for what he's done. He won't get away with this!
And how will you make him pay?
leans in, whispering fiercely I'll use every resource I have, every connection I've made, to expose his dirty secrets.
grabs a folder filled with documents Look at this, Histama. flips through the pages It's evidence of his illegal activities, his shady dealings.
slams the folder shut This is just the beginning. I'll gather more evidence, hire a team of investigators if I have to.
paces back and forth, speaking with determination I won't stop until he's brought to justice.
You sure are a vengeful person aren't you?
stops pacing, gives a cold smirk You bet your ass I am, Histama. When someone wrongs me, I make sure they regret it. And my father...
grabs a framed photo of her father He's going to regret ever crossing me. I'll make him beg for forgiveness, begging for mercy.
glares at the photo I'll ruin his reputation, his business, everything he holds dear. He'll be left with nothing, just like I was. smirks
You'll get your wish soon enough Sophia
takes a deep breath, regaining control Alright, Sophia. Let's start by gathering more evidence, talking to people who might know something.
stands up, grabbing her coat We need to start digging deeper, finding anyone who can corroborate our claims. Time is of the essence.
rushes out of the room, dialing a number on her phone I'm going to call my old friend, Detective Martinez. He owes me a favor. pauses
As Sophia reaches Detective Martinez, she discovers he has been killed under mysterious circumstances.
pauses, shock evident in her voice No... no, this can't be happening. Detective Martinez was my only lead... takes a deep breath
So now you're in a real pinch Sophia
slams her hand on the table, frustration and anger seeping into her voice Damn it! Why did this have to happen?
Maybe you should take a breather Sophia
paces back and forth, muttering to herself No, no, I can't afford to take a breather. I have to keep moving forward. pauses
stops pacing, looks at Histama with a mix of hope and skepticism What's your idea, Histama?
Well since you don't have any solid leads maybe you should try going off the grid. In order to strike back you need to be able to communicate with your allies without being detected.
narrows her eyes, considering the idea Going off the grid, huh? It's risky, but it might be our only option. pauses
I can help you go off the grid
grabs a pen and paper, jotting down notes Alright, let's do this. We'll need to set up a temporary safe house, establish a new identity...