The Source

Part 3

Mela: Hello everyone! I'm back🥰 It's time to continue telling this wonderful story. Spoiler...our ladies meet up today🤭 Let's go!

The art gallery may have looked closed, but there were a few spectators inside as Freen walked up the steps at 9 am. The owner of the gallery had called her up this morning to let her know they might be late in delivering her painting because they were short-staffed. Freen, amazing as ever and with a second purpose, agreed to come to the gallery to pick it up herself and save them the trouble. Different from last night when she was dressed so elegantly, today she wore comfortable clothing including a black top, black sweatpants, a pair of white sneakers, her Rolex which she never left behind, and her Cartier aviator sunglasses.

Inside the building was Captain Becky talking to the staff of the gallery. She still felt like they missed something last night and even though it was her day off she went dressed like any civilian to investigate. She was wearing a hot pink dress long enough to reach a little bit below her knees, white sneakers, and her signature flower-decorated headband. After interviewing the staff and looking at each painting she didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, but she still couldn't shake the feeling that The Artist was right under their noses.

Becky: Thank you for everything. Enjoy your day! She was walking out the door when she bumped into Freen who was coming in. I am so sorry. I'm such a klutz. I...

Freen: Fancy seeing you here, Rebecca. Becky was entranced by Freen's smile. You certainly look beautiful today. Becky blushed.

Becky: Thank you Freen. What are you doing here so early? Becky moved a couple of steps back so Freen could come inside.

Freen: Oh I'm here to pick up my painting. They are short-staffed and I don't have much to do today so I thought I'd stop by and get it myself. How about you? Freen gave Becky one of her charming smiles in the hopes that she would open up about the real reason why she was here which was the same reason as Freen. They wanted to check if they had found any evidence of The Artist being there.

Becky: I'm just following up with the staff to make sure nothing happened last night. Plus it's my day off so I had some time. Freen mentally let out the breath she had been holding in. Usually, it took months for someone to notice one of her robberies, but she couldn't fool Becky. She's too smart for her good.

Freen: Working on your day off? I guess the law never rests. Becky chuckled. Would you mind waiting for me while I get the painting? Becky nodded and sat down on the bench near the door. Freen talked to the staff regarding her painting. She called one of her security guards to come and collect it and bring it straight home. She also made a generous donation of 50 thousand dollars to the gallery. She has used this gallery to complete her missions since the beginning and now The Source wanted her to steal from other spots so she donated money as a thank you and goodbye. When she came back, Becky was on the phone.

Becky: Koi, just enjoy your day off with your wife. I miss spending time with BonBon anyway... Yeah, I'll call you if I get lonely... I love you too. Bye! Becky was startled by Freen's presence which she had just noticed. Geez! When did you get back? She laughed as she tried controlling her breathing a bit.

Freen: Sorry for startling you, I didn't want to interrupt your conversation. Becky shook her head. Do you want to get a cup of coffee with me? If you have the time, of course. Becky was screaming internally. She had been dying to get to know the most wanted woman in all of Thailand.

Becky: That sounds perfect. Freen smiled, opened the door for her, and waited for Becky to step outside of the building before exiting herself. Such a gentlewoman like always <3. Where would you like to go?