LAURA’S POV
“Laura right?” a woman whispered, sitting next to me on a barstool, with Jade next to me, searching the lounge for danger. I didn’t answer. I need to figure out first who she is, and if it’s someone that will help us. She pressed a key into my hand.
“Be careful,” she whispered and left the building. All this is a mystery, a mystery with no clues, only questions.
“What is it?” Jade asks, still looking with wide eyes over the bar.
“It’s a key, with DC’s state secrecy weapon on.” I have no idea what to do with the key. The only explanation I can come up with inside my mind is that this key holds a lot of secrets.
“Let’s go.” Jade stands up from the barstool, but I’m not ready to leave yet. I need to figure out what the key means and where it leads.
“Laura, with every second
