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August 30th, 2010
![[info]](https://www.scribbld.com/img/userinfo.gif) zoe_torres | 02:03 am - Re: The Next Night....
Zoe waited until Mom was settled in for the night and slipped out, climbing the fire escape from her bedroom window to the roof.
She loved her mother very much, and believed in what Michelle was doing by representing the people in the Triangle in legal issues. As far as heroes went, Michelle Torres was at the top of the list. A prostitute and drug addict, she cleaned up and turned her life around to have a daughter, and then worked as a waitress to support Zoe and get her GED. Then college and law school.
Zoe saw her mother work hard to make a difference, and knew that it was the right way, but it wasn't enough. People were still terrorized by the gangs. No one expected a girl to take a stand and drive them off when the violence grew too much. They blamed each other and Zoe took advantage.
She made it to the roof, dressed in matte black and armed with her usual weapons. The look around from the roof of her building was first; and the note found quickly. Her blood turned to ice in her veins that she'd been so foolhardy as to give Maskman a name to trace.
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