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Where is going to be the most logical place to begin?

It's probably going to be with the freshest bleed.

Cindy Allen, age 18, lasting in California.

All right, let's learn about you a little more, Cindy.

Wait, what?

That's really strange. Why would the police not search her house?

I guess.

I'm going to have to call sharp for this one.

Hello?

It's Laura Bradford.

I was just looking over these cases, and I thought there was something that I

should share with you. Hello. What did you find?

Well, I was reviewing the most recent case, the one with the teenager, Cindy

Allen.

It says here that the police never searched her house.

Am I reading that correctly?

Did AWOL have...

Well, Laura, that is very strange.

But you know, AWOL didn't have anything to do with the initial investigation.

Although clearly we should have.

Why don't you go on over to the house and see what you can find?

Okay, yeah.

That's a good idea.

Um, I'll, uh... I'll let you know if I find anything.

Get your story. You can do this.

So this is it right here.

This is Cindy's room.

Though I haven't really been in here since it happened.

I really appreciate you taking the time, Mr. Allen.

I've been sent here by AWOL as a special consultant, and I'm going to do

everything I can to help.

Oh, bless your heart, dear.

It's been two days already, and me and my wife are in the dark.

They don't tell us nothing.

I just find it very painful to be in this room right now.

I'm going to leave you in here and come check on you in a little bit.

I was a teenager and I had secrets.

Where would I hide them?

So I think I just found Cindy Allen's personal diary.

And I can read a couple entries, see if it gives any clues, any tips.

Dear Diary, this is my first entry.

Well, I will fill your pages top and bottom one day, and I'll look back on

and see how far I've come and what I've thought.

I just need to vent. I need to figure out what I'm feeling. Who am I?

Okay, let's see.

Dear Diary.

Miss Holloway is such a great tutor.

I really feel like I'm learning so much about myself, mostly.

Miss Holloway?

As in Stacy Holloway?

Wow.

Dear diary, I had another dream with Miss Holloway. I woke up so wet, like,

soaked through my panties kind of wet.

Oh, my God. What a turn of events.

Did not see this coming.

Dear Diary, I had another daydream with Miss Holloway. I imagined I sneaked out

of the house late that night and we made out in her car in the middle of

nowhere. I just imagined her hand on my cheek and it feels so warm between my

legs.

She really likes Miss

Holloway.

There's gotta be a clue in there.

Dear Diary,

February 27th, 2016.

Miss Holloway picked me up for my lesson today, even stopping to talk to Daddy

on the way out.

I know that how I'm feeling is supposed to be wrong, but I can't help it.

She's perfect.

Instead of going to her house like last time, she took me to a spot in the state

park where she said no one would find us.

It was to celebrate my belated 18th birthday, she said.

She's so romantic.

Miss Holloway surprised me with the cutest little picnic she planned.

She grabbed my hand and led me all the way deep into the canyon, my heart

racing, my pussy getting wetter with every step.

It felt so good just to hold her hand.

I know how corny this must sound, Diary, but I could have come just from the

feeling of her fingers intertwining with mine.

Every time she spoke to me, it didn't even matter what she said.

I knew I just wanted to be hers, completely.

I had to hold my legs together that day to keep from dripping down my thighs.

Are you going to keep standing there? Are you going to sit down and join me?

Come on.

You don't know what love is yet, baby.

You're going to show me, right?

Touch me, my son.

watching us.

I don't think there's anybody out there. You're fine.

You're with me.

You don't get that sense at all?

No.

Guess it's nothing.

We're fine.

It's okay.

Come for me, Cindy.

Yes.

It feels amazing, doesn't it?

It does.

How about these things you're teaching me?

There's so much more to teach you.

Rubbing together.

It's amazing, isn't it?

Yeah.

It's frightening.

Oh,

my God. It was totally scandalous.

Oh, wow.

But actually, it doesn't make any sense.

If Cindy and Holloway aren't straight women, then

what would Mantis want anything to do with them?

Very sharp, but I need to figure this one out a little bit more.

I know, Mercedes.

I wouldn't have left if I didn't have to.

Hold on. The keys are in here somewhere.

No.

No, I'm fine.

Tell the other agents to carry on this plan.

And, uh...