Third Person POV
At the parking lot of the courthouse, Isolde sat in her black car outside the building.
The car was quiet except for the faint hum of the engine, and she had come an hour earlier than the required time for the court session. Two things Isolde never joked with were: consistently being on time for everything.
And second, good food.
She sat in the back seat of the car, lost in thought. She had to act fast. It was only a matter of time before the lab would be discovered and broken into, and there was no telling when that could happen.
Plus, it didn't help that everyone was onto it. Aside from Alphas who have been collaborating with that underground merchant to find their children, a lot of private investigators were getting close to the truth, and she cannot afford to waste money in the name of a bribe.
