Murphy and Charles had described Eunice Bonett as willful and ruthless, a stark contrast to the girl brimming with a sense of justice before me.
"And you? What's your name?" Eunice asked me with a smile.
"Peter Gallagher."
"What a lovely name. Since fate has brought us together, we're friends now." Eunice extended her hand to me. "Nice to meet you."
'Friends...'
After what happened with Selena, I had been sensitive to that word, but I still shook Eunice's hand. "Nice to meet you too."
After enthusiastically exchanging contact information, Eunice and I went our separate ways.
But the more I thought about it, the more something didn't sit right. Everything that had happened felt too coincidental, almost suspiciously so. I couldn't help but secretly follow Eunice as she turned into an
