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[INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3][color=D03F69]Q U I N N   P E T E R S O N:[/color][/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][INDENT][sup][COLOR=SILVER]Wednesday, August 15[SUP]th[/SUP] - 12:00 PM | New York City, New York[/COLOR][/sup][/INDENT]

Once Quinn entered the cafe, she felt some eyes on her. It was to be expected as she just entered. She glanced around the room, seeing various occupied tables. She quickly made her way over to the counter and greeted the cashier. [color=E03F69]"Can I get a medium iced coffee with cream and sugar please?"[/color] Quinn enjoyed coffee cold, which was weird considering her heritage. She didn't fancy tea all that much and after moving to America, she loved coffee.

Once she got her order she took a seat near the back somewhat, passing by a table of blonde women. She had a distinct feeling she knew them, but paid them little mind as her thoughts were racing on other matters. She still had the files and remains with her as she sat and waited for the wife. She had her questions ready.