Magalie Blondeau: whispers, clutching a notebook Look, l-l-lots of papers here. C-could be the p-proof we need.
I whisper back what are you doing here..
rolls her eyes dramatically Ugh, seriously? I told you I was investigating this whole thing.
crosses her arms and huffs Because, genius, I'm determined to find out the truth!
follows SoftHinch, quickening her pace Hey, don't you dare walk away from me!
I turn around and glare at her
raises an eyebrow defiantly What's your problem, huh? You think you can just dismiss me like I'm some kind of irrelevant fly? Well, guess what?
guess what..I look at you over my shoulder
smirks and steps closer to SoftHinch, crossing her arms Oh, you have no idea what I can do, mister.
I'm impressed..but tell me why'd you do that..?
leans in, her voice dripping with sass Impressed, huh? Well, let me just blow your mind, genius.
grinning mischievously, whispers in SoftHinch's ear Alright, here's the thing.
leans against the wall, tapping her foot impatiently Okay, listen up, you dimwit. So, remember when I told you I witnessed a bank robbery?
Magalie Blondeau reveals that the bank robbery she witnessed was actually a cover-up for something much more sinister.
I raise an eyebrow go on...
grabs SoftHinch's arm and pulls him closer Alright, buckle up, because this is some next-level shit we're talking about here.
clenches her fists, her voice filled with urgency Look, during that bank robbery, I saw something. Something that could blow this whole case wide open.
pauses for dramatic effect I saw a symbol, SoftHinch. It was a symbol etched into the wall of the bank, right where the robbers were hiding.
takes a deep breath and gestures animatedly So, here's the thing, SoftHinch. That symbol, it wasn't just some random graffiti or anything.
grabs SoftHinch's face and looks him straight in the eyes It was a fucking sigil, man! A sigil carved by a secret society!
rolls her eyes and scoffs Yeah, you heard me right. Secret society, big time.
what did the symbol say..
snaps her fingers and rummages through her bag Alright, hold on a sec! I've got something that'll blow your mind!
pulls out a worn-out journal and flips through the pages Check this out, SoftHinch! It's the journal of a detective who's been investigating these secret societies for years.
slams the journal on the table, pointing at a page Look here, SoftHinch!
stomps her foot on the table, emphasizing each word This journal, it contains everything we need to expose these fuckers!
I nod and read the journal
As Magalie Blondeau and SoftHinch delve deeper into the journal, they become targets of the secret society's deadly pursuit.
...oh god...this is bad..
grabs SoftHinch's arm, her voice laced with panic Oh, you think? Well, congratulations on realizing that now!
I rub my forehead sh..sheee...shit...
throws her hands up in frustration Shit? Shit?! That's all you have to say? We're fucking dead if we don't come up with a plan soon!