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You're gonna need a bigger equipment for this

A detecting microphone would be nice...

Wait a minute! Your phone has a function for this! Probably the stupidest idea you could ever think up but you gotta try it out.

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You take your sweet time to record the conversation they are having in a very sneaky way: Pointing the hidden micro recorder into their direction through your coat which is hung by the windows. People will think you're just getting a little sweats out.

You could only hear a faint voice now. It will be cleared soon after you put it in the highest volumn though. You can't risk being exposed, not right now at least.

...After a while, you couldn't hear nothing but loud footsteps coming from high heels collapsing against the floor. They're leaving.

Time to hear what's been in the open.

REEZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

REZZZZZ...CLICK...

"I don't think we're being followed..."

"Ohhh~~! I just can't believe that we have been made idols in one single night!!! So awesome!"

"Szzz, quiet! Or shit's gonna blown."

Such angelic and lovely tones, even through the scratchy sound bar, you can't help but feel a little weakened by them...They're not really gentle though.

"When're we going to move on to the next one, mistress?"

"Hmm...How about the bar? Men always get their daily fit there."

"But aren't they only opened at night?"

"...We've made a mistake by getting seen by the media too soon, girls. If we went all out, they'd go all out too. It's better to be safe than sorry."

"...Umm, one question please?"

"Yes, Emily?"

"What do you think going to my place? I got a bunch of friends here and I think...They'll be good, I promise!"

"Hah! Not in your state, girlie. But it'll make a nice drop-off once we got those pigs in our collars."

Uh! That's...some completely heavy trademark to your kind. You begin to wonder what had happened to their leader.

"Can we go now, mistress? I need to check my nails a little bit more.

"Of course, girls! We all do. Let's go to the most famous salon!"

"My body is ready!!! And jingle-jingle too! He~he!"

Creepy...yet cute for some reason. You take a deep breath after the recording started to show the sound of their heels.

It looks like you still have to follow them to hear more info. The only thing you've been able to put through is their goal and their movement today.

You don't know if your driving skill is enough to remain undetected following their top-classed Limos. You still have the choice to draw your weapon and sick them yourself if you favor.


Written by Faith Romeyer

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