At this moment, Cornerstone City was in disarray.
Ever since the Hidden Eye Agency incident, tension buzzed through the streets like static. Helicopters hovered in the distance, sirens wailed, and checkpoints had been placed across several blocks downtown.
In the midst of that chaos stood one of the city's landmarks that was made so recently — a sleek, ten-story glass structure with a glowing emerald clover logo at its crown.
The Green Clover Restaurant Headquarters.
But today, its glass doors were surrounded by flashing blue lights, reporters, and police officers arguing with security guards.
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"You have got to be kidding me"
Vivian stepped out of the black sedan first, the heels of her boots clicking softly against the marble pavement. Her long coat flared in the wind as she looked up at the building, brow furrowing.
"Looks like things are worse than we heard," she murmured.
"Well that's to be expected considering everything that has been happening lately"
