Freya frozed as she saw her reflection in the mirror .
This is impossible !
Shaken with thoughts as she yanked open the cupboard. Revealing stacks of files and clipboards. Just then, her breath caught on a name tag reading Agent Freya.
Wait a minute..is this time travel ?!
As the puzzle pieces settled into place, a terrifying realization hit her: Future Freya had been an undercover agent and the torch had been passed to her before dying. Something evil is dwelling around them and time is running out fast.
Then, a light tapping echoed against the window. Freya quietly shut the cupboard and crept slowly toward the glass.
Okay... who is this? What is he doing here?
"Freya, open the window before I start to break it," the man muttered. The knocks quickly grew heavier, turning into impatient thuds against the glass.
"There is an update on the report provided to the chief," he continued, rapping harder against the glass.
Freya took a step back as hesitation took over her.
"Care to tell me who you are?"
Everything went dead quiet.
Then, the shooting began...13Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRsWCPCWx61
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