Even as the words escaped her lips, her hand trembled at her side the gun still help tight within her grasp. She looked at the body as the blood began to pool, her eyes fixed upon the slowly growing liquid as it spread marking the ground. A movement at her side made her glance up as Devrim began to walk away, she took the cue to follow and went to move, one of his guard stepped up his hand moving towards the gun. She let him take it, she didn’t need it anymore. She glanced once more back at the dead man who she didn’t even know the name of before she grabbed her backpack and  walked up alley, the guards flanking them. A hushed conversation drew her attention before one of the guards pulled out a phone and began to talk, however the group continued at a steady pace, Isa moving to keep up with them. Finally they came to a parked car, she glanced up at Devrim as he opened the door and waited for her to enter, that was a first. She gave him a small smile as she slide into the seat and settled in place as the guards headed towards the front of the car. She waited as Devrim moved inside and settled in a seat across from her, as she crossed her legs in front of her and nervously placed her backpack on the ground near her feet.<br/><br/>She was nervous and felt a little overwhelmed but she was struggling to keep that under wraps, Devrim seemed to know though as he looked at her. Maybe it was the wringing of her hands or just the way she couldn’t seem to sit still. She only nodded at his words, she wondered how many people he had killed for the death to affect him so little, one day would she be the same. She wasn’t sure if the notion excited her or frightened her. At his words the car began moving and they made their way to the warehouse, she wondered what awaited them there, Isabelle met Devrim’s eyes as he spoke. For a moment she thought about telling him her real name, but Caroline was all but wiped from her mind from her memories. As far as the government knew Caroline was dead. She was Isabelle Cooley, Isa to her friends. It was a string name, a name with attitude. It would fit her now, it would fit this life. She cleared her throat before responding<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">“Isabelle Cooley. But you can call me Isa. A pleasure to meet you Mister Inus”</span>Silence settled for a few moments but it wasn’t awkward as she had been expecting instead as they took the various twists and turns down the streets of chicago she found her eyes settling on the passing cars and buildings. A place to sleep sounded amazing, meals, a bed. She hoped that she could prove herself useful to the man before her, she knew that most people only survived if they were useful. Hopefully he would allow her the chance to get her laptop out, that was her skill. Inside the dark web, she had learnt to lurk and wait, she had managed to slide into the back doors of companies and sites. She paused before looking up at him just as the car came to a stop<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">“Thank you” </span><br/><br/>Isabelle followed his line of sight as she looked out the window seeing the large warehouse which awaited them. She watched as Devrim slid out and she followed behind him grabbing her backpack and sliding it on her shoulder, the place was huge. She followed as he headed towards a door and knocked. After a few moments the door creaked open and a guy greeted them on the other side. Isabelle looked him up and down as the male greeted them both. She wasn’t sure what to say so she instead choose silence, she had learnt at a early age that it was the safest option. Josiah, she took note of the name. Names were good, she stepped inside as the door opened further hoovering at Devrim’s side.<br/><br/>The first room she entered into didn’t seem like anything she would imagine for a warehouse, she wondered if the rest of the place was the same. At Josiah’s question, Isabelle looked towards Devrim for guidance. He suggested she look around the place and got to know the others. She watched as Devrim moved away from her leaving her shifting in place beside Josiah, The man just smiled and turned to her as he ushered her to tour the warehouse. Isabelle nodded and gripped her backpack as she began to follow the man deeper into the warehouse as they left the main lobby she found herself lead down a corridor, doors seemed to line the hallway. Josiah paused at the first door before opening it and pointing inside,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99"> “ Study. You want to write, work, read. Any of the above feel free to use this room” </span>Isabelle glanced inside taking in the large room, a rug was in the center along with a seating area, bookshelves and a few tables and chairs. It wasn’t anything like she had been expecting. Josiah just smiled and closed the door before leading her down the hallway he paused and opened another door<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">“ Training area. I believe you will be here often”</span>Isabelle looked around the space, it was open with a few training dummies, padded flooring, a large mirror on the far wall and boxing gloves and such hanging along one of the walls. Once more as soon as she was done the door was shut. They continued inwards as Josiah opened another door inside was a cafeteria, Isabelle looked inside and saw around 5 tables with a serving area. This was also the first room where she came across other people, around 8 people were dotted around eating and glanced in her direction as she looked inside. She quickly backed away and the door once more was closed.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99"> “That was the cafeteria, breakfast  lunch and dinner is served there. But if you miss it you can always grab something in the break room. Which just so happens to be the next room.”</span>as he stopped talking he motioned to the next door and Isabelle opened it glancing inside, she found a smaller room with a seating area and a connected kitchen area very much like a home. She stepped back and closed the door.<br/><br/><br/>Josiah grinned as he began walking again and talking as he did so, Isabelle was silent but he more than made up for it. A endless stream of chatter as they moved<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">“ So, there's more of course. A shooting range, garage, computer room. But I think we will head towards the housing area. Get you a room and some clothing. As you shower I will arrange for a meal then we can return you to Mr Inus yes ?”</span>Isabelle found herself nodding, but she really wanted to know where the computer room was, maybe later she would ask. She followed Josiah along a series of hallways before coming to a stop in front of a door labelled 14B<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">“and this one will be yours, go ahead and shower, I’ll get one of the girls to put some clothes on the bed and bring you a meal. When your ready just press 5 on the phone in there and It’ll connect you to the front desk and ask for Josiah to be sent to 14B , okay ?” </span>he grinned and ushered her to open the door before moving down the hallway.<br/><br/><br/>Isabelle opened the door and stepped inside, the room was small but bigger than anything she had ever had. There was a bed, a bedside table, a desk and chair. A small closet in the corner, a tv on the wall and a rug in the center of the room. She looked around before closing the door and heading over to the bed, she placed her backpack on the ground before letting herself fall back onto the bed, her eyes closing as she did so. She lay for a few moments in silence just letting herself decompress it had been a crazy day so far. After five minutes she made herself get up heading towards the other door in the room, opening it she saw a bath with a shower over it, sink and toilet. A few small bottles of what she assumed were toiletries were arranged in a row next to the sink, she grabbed her backpack and headed inside, she took a good 30 minutes taking a proper shower soaking in the warm water before stepping out in a towel. She found a change of clothing, a brush and a small bag of make up waiting her, she smiled as she quickly dressed. The black jeans were a little big, but the red tank top fitted to her frame highlighting her curves.  A black jacket was also there but at the moment she was too hot from her shower, she instead worked on her hair brushing it out before braiding it. As she finished she noticed the food on the desk, she moved over and picked up the lid on the food underneath was a warm meal, chicken and fries with some kind of sauce. She quickly sat down and ate, it tasted amazing. She ventured back into the bathroom to brush her teeth and grab her back pack before she picked up the phone and pressed 5 where she asked for Josiah. As she waited for him she slipped on her beat up black converse and grabbed the black jacket.<br/><br/>Josiah knocked at the door only a few moments later as she opened the door, he gave her a smile and looked her up and down<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">“Ah, you look much better come along. Mr Inus is waiting.” </span>she nodded and followed after him as he lead her along hallways once more before coming to a stop outside a door and knocking before whispering<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">“enter when he says so, yes ?” </span>before Josiah once more disappeared. At the command to enter she open the door and venture inside,  scruffy backpack in hand.