Master Mew
Level 7
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The rumble of thunder carried down the dark corridors of Croft Manor, the once still night air outside the window now a blur as rain and violent winds strained pelted the glass, the courtyard only momentarily illuminated by brief flashes of lightning before all would turn to black again, Lara's reflection now clearly visible against the surface of her bedroom window.
Awoken by the storm, the young archaeologist now stood at her bedroom window, scanning the grounds of Croft Manor. Something was wrong. She couldn't explain it, but she could sense she wasn't alone. Without switching on the lights, she slipped silently across the room, retrieving her trademark dual pistols from an oak cabinet next to her bed.
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Within sight of Croft Manor, a white Mercedes Benz pulled off to the side of the road. As the door opened, a blonde-haired woman in dark business attire that seemed entirely alien to her surroundings emerged, a seemingly innocent figure as she strode calmly toward the gates leading into Croft Manor, her black stiletto heels clicking amid the deep rumblings of thunder.
A cruel sneer belied the otherwise formal mannerisms of Jacqueline Natla as she drew nearer than ever to her goal.