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Chapter 69 by Kougyoku

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You drive to a decrepit garage

After about an hour of driving, you arrive at your destination. It appears to be a garage of some sort, with old cars all around. It looks decrepit, run down, and nondescript. A place that nobody visits, forgotten to the world.

You double check your address with your Garmin GPS. It's one of the times you're grateful you still have a standalone GPS versus a phone that tracked everywhere you went. Sure enough, you're in the right spot. "Alright girls. This seems to be it. Mazl, Molly and I will check it out. Hang tight. Molly, Don't sting unless you have to."

"I've got your back, Producer. Bzzt." Molly says as she exits the car.

You head up and knock on a heavy metal door. A small rectangular eyelet slides open. "We're closed. Come back tomorrow." A voice emits from inside before the eyelet closes.

You knock again and the eyelet opens. "Is Aurora here? Josh Meyer sent me." You reply.

"Doesn't matter who sent you. Aurora is dead." The voice replies.

"But the Phoenix rises from it's ashes." You say in response to the voice's challenge.

The eyelet closes and you hear a number of locks begin to unbolt and slide. Finally, the door opens and reveals an honest to god phoenix. Her blue plumage standing in dark contrast to the dingy building. "Come in." She says.

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"Alright. Mazl needs help to get around so hold tight." You reply.

You head back to the car and collect up Mazl, holding her on your back as Molly follows you inside. The heavy door closes behind you. "So this is Mazl. Nice to meet you." the phoenix says.

"Heh... That's a first. Thanks, I guess." Mazl remarks as you make your way into her large garage. Computer equipment and high tech gear is everywhere. It looks futuristic and is in stark contrast with the exterior of the building.

"Phone." She says, holding out her palm. You hand her the Nokia Josh gave you. "Other phone." She replies as you hand her your smartphone as well. She chucks them into a shredder.

Within a moment, yet another ancient Nokia is placed into your hands. "This is your phone now. Untraceable. I'm Aurora by the way. And you must be in trouble if Josh sent you out to see little old me." Aurora replies.

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