Darkheart smirks as Bea's use of the intercom gives her a location on where to head.
"Do you now?" Suddenly Amber's less eager to head directly to the spot. Dayspring was no fool. Maybe she knew Darkheart could locate her and had a trap set up. She activates a couple of remote drones to fly ahead of her down the hall as she makes her way to where Bea is supposed to be. "I've heard a lot about you."
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