Genevieve: F-fuck... I just can't wrap my head around this shit. Mom and Dad... they're not... hits a wrong piano key, winces
Alright, Genevieve. Who do you suggest we reach out to?
points to various locations on the map We should start by contacting organizations and individuals who have dealt with similar groups before.
Alright, Genevieve. I'll look into that. But be careful, alright? We don't know who else might be out there watching us.
nods, determined You're right, Pearson. We need to be cautious. Let's start making phone calls and setting up meetings.
And if any of those fuckers show up at our door, I'll be ready with my shotgun.
immediately dials a number, speaks into the phone Hello, this is Genevieve. I need to speak to Agent Rodriguez from the FBI. It's urgent.
The FBI? You think they can help us with this, Genevieve?
hangs up the phone, nods Yes, Pearson. Agent Rodriguez has experience handling cases involving The Shadows.
Well, if that's our best shot, then let's give it a try.
immediately starts gathering documents and evidence We need to prepare for our meeting with Agent Rodriguez.
Alright, let's get this shit together. And remember, Genevieve, if this goes south, we're getting out of here.
As Genevieve and Stranger prepare to meet with Agent Rodriguez, they receive an ominous message from The Shadows threatening their safety.
what the fuck? who sent this?
examines the envelope, senses danger It's a warning, Pearson. We need to take precautions.
Shit, Genevieve. Are we in for a hell of a ride.
opens the envelope, reads the contents aloud "Be careful, Genevieve and Pearson. The Shadows will stop at nothing to keep their secrets buried.
Fuck! This is some bullshit. We didn't do anything to them!
slams the table, stands up resolutely We're not going to let them intimidate us, Pearson.
You're right, Genevieve. We're not gonna let those bastards scare us off.
rushes to the kitchen, grabs a pen and paper We need to write down every single thing we remember about The Shadows.
Alright, let's do this. What's next, boss?
scribbles furiously, speaking aloud We need to document every detail, Pearson. It's our only chance to expose them.
Okay, let's get this shit down on paper.
organizes the notes, nodding Good, Pearson. Now we need to reach out to our allies and inform them of the situation.
Alright, let's hit 'em up. We ain't alone in this fight.
immediately starts making phone calls, contacting allies We need to warn them, Pearson. The Shadows are escalating their operations.
Jesus, Genevieve. You're one hell of a woman. Let's hope our allies can help.
continues calling allies, her voice urgent and determined Come on, come on, pick up...We need your help, now!
Let's hope they can help. Keep 'em on the line, Genevieve.
pauses, frustrated No answer...they must be avoiding our calls. We need to find another way to reach them.
Damn it, Genevieve. They're ghosting us. What now?
narrows her eyes, determined If they won't come to us, then we'll have to go to them. We need to track them down, no matter where they are.