Isabella DuPont: whispering D-did you see that guy with the eyepatch? Can we trust him?
Who did you send the message to, Belle?
looks up from the photograph, determination in her eyes I sent it to a contact who might have information about my father's whereabouts.
Send me a copy of the message, I’ll go with you.
nods, quickly types out a message on her phone Sent. We'll meet at the abandoned warehouse on Elm Street at midnight.
Alright, I’m gonna get ready. Want me to bring anything?
checks her watch Bring a flashlight and a concealed weapon, just in case. We can't afford to be caught off guard.
paces back and forth, adrenaline coursing through her veins Midnight is in an hour. We need to be there early, before our contact arrives.
Midnight. The moon shines brightly on the abandoned warehouse on Elm Street.
glances around cautiously We can't waste any time, OceanOracle. We need to find the entrance and get inside quickly. Follow me.
I follow Belle into the dark, eerie warehouse.
whispers urgently Stay close, OceanOracle. We don't know what dangers lie within these walls. Keep your guard up and be ready for anything.
As we move deeper into the warehouse, a rat scurries across our path.
jumps back, eyes wide Shit! Stay alert, OceanOracle. We're not alone in here. Keep your eyes peeled for any signs of danger.
We continue moving, the sound of our footsteps echoing ominously.
whispers urgently OceanOracle, I think I've found something. There's a door over there, partially concealed by debris.
I approach the door cautiously.
examines the door closely, searching for any clues Hold on, OceanOracle. There's something off about this door.
I push the door open, revealing a dimly lit room filled with stolen treasures.
Inside the hidden room, Isabella and OceanOracle discover a treasure trove filled with stolen artifacts and documents revealing the true identity and whereabouts of Isabella's biological father.
You gasp at the sight of gold, jewels, and ancient relics.
eyes wide with shock OceanOracle, we've hit the jackpot! This room is filled with evidence against my biological father.
takes a deep breath to compose herself Y-yes, OceanOracle. Just a bit overwhelmed by what we've discovered.
Do you know what this means, Belle?
pauses for a moment, regaining her composure Yes, OceanOracle. This means we have the evidence we need to bring my biological father to justice.
grabs a stack of documents, flipping through them quickly OceanOracle, we need to gather as much evidence as possible.