Dr Chasseur woke, and immediately reached for the bottle of vodka by her bed. She groaned. Her brain felt like it had been mixed up in a blender and then frozen. It was the sound of the phone ringing that had woken her. She swung her legs so that they were touching the floor and reached for her phone. The annoying sound stopped as soon as she pressed the green button and pressed the phone to her ear. She took a glug of the intoxicating liquid in her hand and waited for whoever was on the opposite end of the phone to say something.
"Well?" Dr Chasseur eventually snapped.
"The person you are looking for is Christina Wendall," a deep voice on the other end of the line said. It sounded fake, like a batman impersonation.
"Who is this?" Dr Chasseur asked, her head suddenly clearing. The other person hung up. Clementine lowered the phone from her ear and held it in her lap for a second, and gripped it with bitten nails. It was a lead... possibly. The first one she'd had.
She sighed and took another drink. Well, she had nothing else to do.
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