***Extract*** He was genuine. So I grabbed and slid in the coat before fastening the buttons. All that while, he stood in front of me, shielding his colleagues from me while I hid my shame. "Thank y-you!" I had forgotten how to speak. "Now! What are you doing in here?" He kept his voice low, but I felt the dagger trying to stab me. "I...I...the door..." "She has seen our faces, she needs to be put down!" Another male suggested from the table. My eyes suddenly grew round as my mind absorbed his words. Put down? As in, be killed? Oh Alexa! Why did you have to be curious tonight of all nights?