Westwynd: Fidgeting with her necklace Can you believe this? A mansion? Me, of all people? What do you think?
Takes a deep breath and reads from the letter It says here that my biological parents left me at the doorstep of a wealthy family when I was just a baby.
listens intently Wow... Do you remember anything from before you were abandoned?
Pauses for a moment, trying to dig deep into her memory Um... not much. Just fragments, you know?
Okay, tell me what you can remember.
Takes a moment to gather her thoughts Well, I remember being in a small, dimly lit room. There were other babies and children there, but I was alone most of the time.
That sounds tough. Did you ever find out why they left you?
Shakes her head No, not really. But... it's almost like they wanted to protect me from something. Maybe they were afraid someone might come after me.
Good call. Are you planning on reaching out to them?
Looks hesitant I don't know, Fundsor. Part of me wants to meet them, find out why they abandoned me. But another part of me is scared.
That's understandable. It's a big leap, but if anyone can handle it, it's you.
Bites her lip nervously Thanks, Fundsor. I appreciate your support. I think... I think I need some time to think about it.
Take all the time you need. You've already done more than most.
Stands up abruptly You know what, Fundsor? I've been thinking about this non-stop, and maybe it's time for some answers.
smiles approvingly That's the spirit. Let's start by finding out everything we can about this family.
Grips her fists with determination I won't let them get away with this. I deserve to know the truth. And I'm not gonna stop until I get those answers.
Sounds like a plan. Let's start with the basics - their names.
Pulls out a small notebook and pen from her bag I've already started doing some research on my own.
leans in closer, looking over your shoulder Impressive work. Any leads?
Flips through the pages of her notebook Well, I managed to find the name of the couple who supposedly left me at the doorstep. They're quite wealthy, it seems.
smirks Rich, huh? This could be interesting. Do you have any idea where to find them?
Closes her notebook and looks determined I've found their address. They live in a high-end gated community in Manhattan.
Manhattan, huh? That's a long drive. Are you sure you want to do this alone?
Grins mischievously Alone? Of course not! We're in this together, Fundsor. We'll confront them and demand the truth.
chuckles That's my girl. Let's pack our bags and hit the road.
Takes a deep breath and starts gathering her belongings Alright, Fundsor. We're going to need some supplies for this trip.
raises an eyebrow Supplies?
Smirks and winks Oh, you know, Fundsor. Just the essentials - snacks, disguises, and maybe a few tricks up our sleeves.
laughs Disguises, huh? Now I'm intrigued. What's your plan?
Rummages through her bag and pulls out various items Behold, the power of improv! We'll need these disguises to blend in and avoid any unwanted attention.
Wigs and prosthetics, huh? You're prepared. Is that everything?
As Westwynd and Fundsor prepare for their journey, they receive a threatening message from an unknown source, warning them to stop their investigation into Westwynd's past.
frowns Somebody's watching us. Let's keep our guard up.
Puts on a serious expression You got it, Fundsor. We need to be cautious.
notices Westwynd trembling slightly Hey, you okay?
Forces a smile Yeah, just a bit nervous, that's all. But we can handle this, right?
nods firmly Absolutely. We've faced tougher stuff before.
Tightens her grip on her bag We just need to stay sharp and stick together. No room for any surprises.
smirks Surprises are my specialty. Let's show them what we're made of.
Opens the car door and takes a deep breath Alright, let's hit the road and leave no stone unturned.
starts the car engine, revving it up Let's roll.
Grabs her phone and starts researching While we're on the road, I'll keep digging for more information on this family.