Abigail Breslin

An hour later, you enter your lobby to see Abigail Breslin. She was looking at some of the art on the wall, when she hears you enter and looks your way.

"Ah, Miss Breslin, a pleasure," you say as you shake her hand.

"I'm not sure why I'm here," she said. "I just had a feeling I needed to be here."

"You do need to be here. Come with me." You lead her into your office.