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Andy was at her apartment, a small thing just above nothing, as she called it. It was basic, a mattress on the floor, a toilet, shower, and training equipment. Great thing about not relying on any single type of weapon, she didn't have tot worry about others finding her. Any one up here that didn't know her, she would say she is a fitness buff. One of the things she really cared for was her equipment, high grade martial arts training, and her tv. She loved her television, 50 inch flat screen, HD, it made her so happy.

Right then, she was watching the cooking channel, something she would deny very quickly. She looked at the clock, 6:50. She knew the meeting was today, so she picked out a pair of jeans and an orange and black hoody. She shower quickly, put an under shirt on, her over clothes, styled her hair in her usual way, and left.

She walked to the museum, she didn't drive anywhere, it just wasn't her. Along the way, she cracked her arms, and three bones in her neck, before arriving at 7:50-ish. She didn't have anything to put away, so she just walked back to the conference room, where a couple people already sat.

"When is this damn meeting starting? I have a pottery class at 11." She said, sarcastically, mostly ignoring everyone.