It was time. Foxtown awaited her. With each memory that she recalled, the stronger the fury in her heart became. By the time she crossed the district's borders, she was already set on hunting down the person she was looking for so that she could exact her revenge. She used to be a puppet for something bigger, something far greater than she could possibly imagine, but now, it seemed as though she had finally snatched back some of her agency, even if she had to sacrifice a lot in order for her to regain it. There was also something else in her mind as well - the feeling of uncertainty was plaguing her heart, though she was not feeling nervous about what was to come. If anything, she was uncomfortable about the journey she had went through. A lot of lives had been lost. A lot of blood ha

