Cries Lies. Disrespect.

Dimitri was as starstruck as ever, but he wasn't along because the great Khanjar was no longer in a cheerful mood. “ I've never said anything to you mis, because I have respect for you... forgive me my lady I was rude and selfish, if it pleases you I'll personal head back in there to apologize...”, “ KHANJAR! for goodness sake just stop it! Okay you're all good, I just need some rest”, “Of course allow us the take you home”, Khanjar said as he opened the door for our mis Melody.

They drove to Grove Street West avenue, to a neighborhood that just looked stunning. Dimitri had never stepped foot in West avenue before, it was a magical experience. “ Dimitri was it? This is Grove Street, the head quarters of the Fear Corp... this is the biggest and only corporation in the country. With dozens of brunches the Fear Corp across the nation help's people find piece and self-control of themselves.

We've helped so many people the president himself knows of our influence. Well I'm a member of the Inhouse brunch...so all I can do is simply give information that's all. Don't feel bad I've got a younger brother just about your age, Khanjar here's enrolling him into the Security 5 brunch...I'm sure you'll be close”, Melody said to our hero who was wondering weather this was the person Khanjar was talking about earlier.

The streets twinkled will lights that illuminated room small spheres that lay on the sidewalk in the beautiful evening. Our miss was brought to a stunning white and gray mansion. “ Ohh that's right, you guys can't go home without me. Okay stand back this gonna be a big one... Phobia Request! Mysophobia! Third Request Hallucinations!”, Tamara said with a scroll in her hand before a cloud of smoke puffed up to mini log cabin in the front yard. “ Alright then, everything you needs in there food, clothes, soap and so on I'll see you tomorrow... goodnight”, She said with a yawn.

The two boys made there way into the cabin and boy was it lovely. It was split into four major room, the bed room, kitchen, bathroom and living room. “ So Khanjar I know it's not my place to ask, but is everything ok”, “ Yeah everything's fine... I'm just impressed you stayed so came back there. Most people would be trembling in a place filled with psychopathic murderous villains, good job”, Khanjar smiled.

“ Wait what? YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT RESTAURANT WAS SOME KIND OF BAD GUY TERRITORY! I think I'm going to be sick. So the man mis Melody was with, was our boss?”, Dimitri panicked. “ Nope, his Christopher Pilgrim the leader of all the Correspondents and also the one who's rivaling our boss Fredrick Wingate for the heart of Tamara”, Khanjar said as he laid on the bed.

What in the hell's a Correspondent?

Vectors are people who bridge the fourth dimension with the help of being known as Premonition, while Correspondents are connected via Terrors.

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