The audio of the dream was not much better. Cloaked girl was having some sort of heated conversation with one of the group members but, hard as I focused, I only caught the end traces of what they were saying.
“So they believed it?” the black-haired boy she was talking to asked.
“Completely,” cloaked girl replied. “No one suspects there was a switch, and our allies have already taken her original one.”
“It’s not enough that she doesn’t know. This one’s different than the others. The boss insists that the threat has to be neutralized completely.”
Cloaked girl nodded. “I understand. And I already have a plan underway. It will require a few more days to be seen through, but shall allow for a quiet, and unforeseeable elimination.”
“It had better,” the boy responded. “And by the way, I am
