"𝐒he's a threat, Ronnie,"
answered Adrianna with great
disapprobation in her tone while
continuing the deep search on
partner-she's newest fascination.
"A threat waiting for you to lower
your guard before she strikes
you down, especially when
you're not careful around her."
Additional information added : :
Education, achievements;
previous and active connexions;
acquired and lost possessions;
rejected business propositions
to earn funds for her expeditions.
"She's nosey, but she doesn't
know much about the project. It'll»
𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐄𝐗𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
escaped Adrianna as her protest
seem'd to have dissipated into thin
aerosphere, arrantly unheeded
by business partner-she.
Silence shrouded officehaven as she
accumulated all possible information
there is to be found about»
»𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐍 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐀.
Starting from her personal details,
to her occupation, interests, as
well as her hobbies; network
activities and searches spared not.
How Veronica grew fondness for the
newfound archaeologist nuisance
to have given this much attention to»
𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄
and without delay did 𝐃𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑
𝐂𝐘𝐁𝐄𝐑 acted upon it—birth
certification, medical records,
social media, everything that
mentions 𝐃𝐄𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐇 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄—
all wiped out for the public to
forget, and such information»
⠀
❛❛ See to it that all digital traces
of Deborah Domaine are ( * g͟o͟n͟e
) , @TheCyberwalker ( ... ) As if
she never existed in the first pl -
ace. ❜❜
⠀
»Remain only for 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐄-𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍
𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐒' monarch's perusal.
"Looks like 𝐃𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐡 𝐃𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞,"
began stellar-coded intelligence
as mechanical sphere hovered atop
neatly-kept worktable, minuscule
image of once-Adrianna projected to»
𝐒𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃
atop peerless creatrice's
desk, Project Cyberwalker—
amalgamated with once-
𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍's
consciousness, or what was
left of it—absent; focus ne'er
strayed from misguiding
𝐂.𝐀.𝐏.'s ' finest ' personnel.
“ You’re antagonizing 𝐭͟𝐡͟𝐞͟𝐦 ag
- ain , @TheCyberwalker ,”
stated Cale , eyne deviating to
a lavish wristwatch face ———
Confirmation of Colonel Marina
Maru’s sixteen minute late arriv
- al time ( * counting , still ) ;
deserved , mayhaps.
Stellar-coded intelligence moved
not a single pixel as the savage
creature did her damndest to
deliver fatal strikes that no mortal
could withstand without suffering
through a thousand of agonizing
shrieks.
"I've heard of 𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛-𝙡𝙤𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜,
but this—this is just s͟a͟d͟."
"Wow, you've seen better days,"
commented sentient A.I. as 'self
projected through surveillance
camera, donning once-𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐚
𝐀𝐧𝐧's archeologist attire, matching
with it is that charming brown
hair she had in a lifetime ago.
Unnecessary appearance,
but ennui had chosen»