Elena: eyes darting Why are you here? Why nowww? Speak!
snatches the information from CharmingDunes' hand, scanning through it quickly What is this?
pauses for a moment, then smirks Well, well, well. Looks like we're going on a little field trip, CharmingDunes.
Elena: grabs CharmingDunes by the arm and pulls him towards the door We're not wasting any more time, darling. Let's go pay our friends a little visit.
jumping onto the back of CharmingDunes' bike Hold on tight, baby. We're about to embark on the wildest adventure of our lives!
I speed off into the night
Elena: clinging onto CharmingDunes tightly Faster, CharmingDunes! We can't afford to waste any time!
Where does this address lead us?
smirking It leads us straight into the heart of our old nightmares, CharmingDunes. We're about to confront the very people who shattered our lives.
And what about our daughter?
tilts her head, a mischievous glint in her eyes Oh, don't worry about her. We'll leave her in the capable hands of Auntie Lily.
How do you know Auntie Lily is capable?
scoffs Capable? That woman is more than capable, CharmingDunes. She's a goddamn warrior who can handle anything we throw at her. Trust me, I've seen her in action.
rubs her hands together, excitement palpable Alright, CharmingDunes! Let's blow this joint and go pay our friends a little visit. Time to turn the tables.
I drive recklessly towards the address
As they arrive at the address, they discover it's an abandoned warehouse, filled with shadows and secrets.
grinning wickedly Abandoned? Perfect! This place is just perfect for some good old-fashioned payback. Come on, CharmingDunes, let's sneak in quietly.
whispers Be careful, CharmingDunes. We don't want anyone getting the jump on us. quickly scans the surroundings for any signs of danger
steps inside, her eyes darting around the dimly lit space Alright, CharmingDunes, stay close.
grabs CharmingDunes' arm and pulls him towards a hidden corner Wait, CharmingDunes! We need to stay hidden.
leans in close, her voice barely above a whisper I found a clue, CharmingDunes. A clue that could lead us to the person responsible for everything.
Oh? What makes you so sure about this?
holds up a torn piece of fabric This piece of fabric was left behind, CharmingDunes. It's a match for the one on our culprit's clothes.
So, this is their hiding spot huh?
grins devilishly Oh, you have no idea, CharmingDunes. This place is their own personal hell. They won't know what hit them.
starts rummaging through the shelves, pulling out various items Look at this, CharmingDunes! A collection of masks. Perfect for our little playtime.