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Chapter Three: The Salvation of Paradise
Franki was getting fed up with Logan and his impatience, he seemed to think that he could get information more quickly by mouthing off and strong-arming. Those methods would get information eventually, but it wasn’t very diplomatic and it would hinder their mission from running smoothly if they were to make more enemies in this universe.
‘She better know what she’s doing.’ The dark-haired woman thought to herself as she watched Victoria closely, in truth she didn’t know enough about these people’s personalities to feel entirely comfortable with them, “Because he sure didn’t.” Franki was left wishing for familiarity in this team.

Her mind was briefly torn away from the present as she thought of her Forensic team back in Gotham; she was thick as thieves with those men, and it had taken a good year for that to develop. She only hoped it wouldn’t take nearly as long in this situation, she had her doubts; not even a handful of them had proven they were trustworthy yet.

A noise caught her attention and she looked in that direction, Abbey had dropped something onto the floor. By the looks of it, it might be a recorder of some form. Definitely a useful item, if it worked in this reality.
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