LOGINThe office was silent after her words. Cathryn didn't interrupt her, she just simply listened. Something in Avery's mind told her that this woman hated being interrupted just as much as she did.
"I, Dalia died and woke up in this girl's body. I don't know how or why I died , I just woke up and found myself here" she continued she looked down at her hands Her name is or ..........was Avery Carter. I have no memories of her life or her friends or her favourite food, nothing. All I had to give me directions was her diary." she looked up at Cathryn as she spoke again "Before I could even find all I needed to I was taken by a man who her father owed. He sent his men and they did this to her, that's how she died" she said as she showed the bruises. "I don't know this man and unlike CARMA I have no equipment to find out who he is, maybe if I knew him I would know how to handle this situation." she paused when she noticed Cathryn's expression of understanding. "I can ask for his name for a friend." Cathryn Give me a second. She called someone and told them they needed information about someone. A creditor that a man called Samuel Carter had been involved with. After a minute, there was a call and she pick it up. they told her something and she hung up. "We were able to get a name, Augustine Petrov" she told Avery with recognition in her eyes "You know him" she asked "Yes, his name isn't very hidden but he rarely shows himself. Even I cannot meet him unless my words interest him. Something like you but not as extreme" Cathryn explained Avery nodded slowly, then her voice hardened "They killed him, then they came after Avery. After I came back from the hospital, the took me. He said I would have to pay or work for him" she continued Cathryn's eyes showed that she gasped the meaning of working for him She would never get out of there. "I managed to strike a deal with him. I promised to pay him five million dollars in thirty days. If I failed I would work for him. Now this.....this isn't a problem for Dalia. I can pay him in a heartbeat but I have no access to my stuff, my accounts or my equipment." She ended here Cathryn had listened but Avery felt like she might call her crazy. "Listen, I know it sounds so unbelievable but that is what has happend in the past few days. In my quest for finding a solution I remembered you and your messages I ignored and your code.......I realised you were my only hope." She said trying to convince her. Cathryn still didn't speak. she stood up and walked towards the sitting area. Then after thinking for a while she spoke. "I won't pretend I understand reincanation or I even believe in it. I build companies and I negotiate, I understand business. This.....this is beyond me" she said with a hesitant smile "But, there are facts, you knew the code and details only CARMA could know. My investigators never found a face, your name alone was a very hard one to find." she looked directly at Avery. "so you are either an extraordinary fraud who somehow managed to get information that even my own men couldn't...or you are telling the truth" "And id like to believe you are telling the truth because a poor girl could never catch CARMA or get her information and use it. I was careful when sending you those messages" she finished with a smile. A laugh escalated Avery's lips "So you believe me" she asked "So I believe you" Cathryn answered Avery laughed more and she let out a sigh, like a thousand pound load had been lifted from her shoulders. Cathryn returned to her desk. "Now let's solve the real problem. Five million dollars, how do you want to pay. Do I give you......." "I actually have the money " Avery softly cut her off. "You do?" "yeah it's in my account that only I can access. That is where you come in. I need equipment that I can use to get back my accounts " Dalia I could just pay it off for you, it wouldn't be a problem. I really appreciate that, Cathryn but I want to pay myself. I have the money to pay him today if I wanted to buy I need access and he is watching me." she said with conviction "If I randomly produce five million within two days, he'll get suspicions and investigate to protect himself and then he'll find something. I have to get all the money by the time my grace runs out." I need to earn that money legitimately, slowly enough that it looks believable or looks like I managed to get a loan or something " Cathryn nodded thoughtfully That makes sense so what do you need " "I need equipment, a secure work station, encrypted systems and custom hard wear. A laptop that can take the kind of software I use. You know the type of things Avery could never afford." It will take me weeks but without it I am completely useless" she explained Cathryn reach for a note pad Done, I'll get everything, no expenses spared. But equipment like that can't be kept in your apartment. If Petrov is really watching then...... they'll notice." Avery smiled slowly and Cathryn noticed immediately. "what..? she asked " I was thinking the same thing. So I came up with an Idea. you should hire me. As a consultant or a special advisor. the job doesn't matter as long as I work here." Avery answered "I'll have access to everything I need and if Pertov's people are watching then they'll think I am working here " "ok, that sounds like a plan, a good plan." "Then when I get access to my accounts and I pay Pertov back then we can build our empire" she added as she stretched her hand. Cathryn only looked at her hand fit a second before she shook it. Her grip was firm and confident. Avery had finally found someone to help her get out of the situation that she had been thrown in and so her second life would be in play. ......................... ...........................................The drive back home was filled with silence. She had boarded a taxi from Lauren group as soon as she had finalised her plans with Cathryn. Her mind was at ease because she had a plan to get through all this trouble. It was still shocking how the last person she would have least expected would help her but she felt grateful she wasn't alone anymore. Cathryn had told her to report to the office the next day so she would begin her fake job but what she would really be doing was trying to get back into her old accounts. she would provide her with high quality equipment tomorrow. The taxi soon arrived at her apartment building. She paid, went up to her apartment, she walked in and locked the door behind her. she couldn't take any chances. The place was quiet and warm just as she left it. Even though she was an assassin who didn't care much about anything one thing she really cared about was her living condition. The whole debt thing might have distracted her from how she dressed or
The office was silent after her words. Cathryn didn't interrupt her, she just simply listened. Something in Avery's mind told her that this woman hated being interrupted just as much as she did. "I, Dalia died and woke up in this girl's body. I don't know how or why I died , I just woke up and found myself here" she continued she looked down at her hands Her name is or ..........was Avery Carter. I have no memories of her life or her friends or her favourite food, nothing. All I had to give me directions was her diary." she looked up at Cathryn as she spoke again "Before I could even find all I needed to I was taken by a man who her father owed. He sent his men and they did this to her, that's how she died" she said as she showed the bruises. "I don't know this man and unlike CARMA I have no equipment to find out who he is, maybe if I knew him I would know how to handle this situation." she paused when she noticed Cathryn's expression of understanding. "I can ask for his name fo
It took a lot to Intrigue Dalia, and for the first time in a long while, she was intrigued By the woman Infront of her. She had spent years perfecting her study of people, learning them, reading the small shifts in their expressions, the slightest hesitation in their voices, those invisible moments that betrayed their true intentions. As an assassin learning these things were a must unless she would have been dead long ago.Everything had pattern, Lies had patterns, greedy had pattern, fear had pattern but Cathryn exhibited none of those patterns. She had sincerity in her eyes, everything she had said, she meant them. This unsettled Avery than if Cathryn had pulled a gun on her.It was either this woman believed every word she had spoken or Dalia had somehow lost the instinct that had kept her alive for years. She doubted the latter.The silence stretched between them, Cathryn didn't rush her, she waited patiently for her to process her words.Avery lowered her eyes, allowing her thou
Avery's eyes remained fixed on Cathryn across the desk. She had to know if this woman had a hand In her death because if she knew who she was then she knew something about how she died but then again if she did know her then she would know that this wasn't Dalia but Avery."How do you know that name" She asked with squinted eyesCathryn didn't answer immediately, instead she leaned back comfortably in her chair, studying Avery with obvious satisfaction that her stunt had made her crack."I have my ways" she said as she finally smiledHe answer was so vague it infuriated Avery.Then she spoke again."Money buys many things, information is one of them. It shocking just how far people will go to find a name of you offer just enormous."Of course she could afford it. She could pay hundreds of people just to fit her and they would but the problem was she had hidden all traces of Dalia when she got better at being KARMA.So the people she sent were either very very good or they accomplished
After deliberating till almost midnight, Dalia had decided that she was going to go to Lauren Group just to see Cathryn. It had been so long since she felt hope but she really hoped it would work out.It felt weird to lower herself just to gain support but pride was outside the window when surviving was the main objective.she decided to take a bath and that helped her wash away most of the stress and anxiety she felt. She got ready for bed and slept off as soon as her head hit the pillow.Morning arrived sooner than Dalia would have wanted. She had a dreamless night. She felt a bit better after that. As Dalia she never slept more than 3 hours because she slept light for her job.She got to thinking about the money and the deadline, she couldn't afford to waste anymore time.Standing before the small wardrobe in Avery bedroom, she searched through her folded clothes. She had nothing expensive, just practical and useful. At the settled on a white blouse and a pair of blue trousers.It
She knew nothing.......she was stuck.All she had to navigate this was some pictures and a diary. She curled her fist. Being ignorant was dangerous.people died because they underestimated what they didn't know.Her mind drifted back to Avery. A smart girl, 24 year old college graduate. No family, no friends, no one to call for help......she was all alone, so alone that if these guys dragged her off in broad day light, no one would notice.Avery looked down at her hands, small, weak and soft. The hands of someone who had never held a weapon. she couldn't even throw a proper punch so there was no sef defence for her. If there was one thing she despised it was being weak, nothing ever ended well with weakness.But now she couldn't waste her time sulking about it, she had this body now. She would have to adapt for now.After everything was over she would train this body because she could never survive like this.Her mind drifted back to everything that just happened. Five million dollars

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