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Sofia was sitting in a room with a bed and a barrier of some sort separating her from the chair on the other side. She was sitting cross-legged on the bed, picking at a loose string on her jeans as she waited. Everything had been so wrong since she read that book, she felt her magic, or some pulse of it, but it was still just out of her reach. If she just had another few minutes with that book… No, she couldn’t think like that. Opening that book had been a mistake. Robbie was right, nothing was going to be solved by that book.
The door on the other side opened and Sofia nearly jumped up from the bed and walked towards the barrier, “Jess – I—” but her voice cut off once she realized it wasn’t Jessica coming back in to talk to her. She recognized the man who came inside though, he had been there the night that everything had gone to hell, when Jerome came to the sanctum and when Fish began to terrorize Jessica. She hadn’t spoken to him since then, but that night… the kindness he had shown her in that moment after, she’d never forget that. “I remember you,” she said quietly before taking a step back from the barrier. The feeling of panic was still there, but knowing it was him, it made her feel slightly better. “Sorry -- I can’t remember your name. Agent Dad or something?” Sofia tried to joke despite the circumstances of their meeting. She wasn’t sure how much he knew about, if he knew about her murdering Jerome, those people in Time Square, all the blood that stained her hands – or if he was only interested in that book. But she was sure she’d find out soon.
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