Unable to come up with any answers that made sense, April started calling her own contacts. False tracks were normally laid by contractors who had no idea what they were doing. There had been a government program for it a few thousand years ago, but it was so filled with spies, it had been scrapped for a more organic approach.
April would have to hire a few dozen teams to change their appearance and make some waves in the Tier 7 through Tier 11 range. If she muddled the trail enough, they could say that the kids were any of the false teams, instead of exposing their true identities.
It was just more work for her.
She had just dealt with the inconvenience when she got another message about Erwin and Matt creating rifts for a local guild.
Letting out a small scream of frustration, April
