Devrim sat at his table in the silence of his office. Quietly working away at the computer when there was a knock at the door.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"Come in."</span>He said, and in came Josiah. Josiah walked over and took a seat in the chair.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"So...what do you think?"</span>Devrim asked him. Devrim leaned back in his chair, looking at the man. Josiah shrugged and began to speak.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"Well, I don't know what to say. She has been through something rough tonight, yes?" </span>Devrim nodded and sighed.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"Well, She doesn't seem suspicious to me. I don't know what happened, but I can take a guess from the state she arrived in."</span>Devrim quietly listened. He spun around in his chair once and stopped once more as the chair faced Josiah.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"What is she doing now?"</span>he asked Josiah.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"Well, now she's in the shower and I got some food sent to her room. One of the girls is getting something for her to wear. She'll be right at home. I don't foresee anyone taking a disliking to her unless the girl blatantly does something."</span>Devrim stood up and walked over to the bookshelf.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"That's fine. Arrange her for some lessons tomorrow. Start with something easy. Ask her what she's interested in. Slowly branch out and teach her some other skills. Show her how to use and care for firearms. Hand to hand combat. I have a feeling that she'll be useful to us. I just need to figure out how."</span>Devrim pulled out a book and took it back to the desk. He set it beside the computer and sat back down. His hand reaching out and grabbing the mouse. He clicked a few times on the screen, minimizing tabs he didn't require at the moment.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"I'm going to try and find out more about her. Check her belongings, see if there's anything that can be used to find more out about her previous life. Try and have a look by tomorrow night and bring me whatever you can find."</span>As Devrim looked back to Josiah, Josiah stood up.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"Yes, Mr. Inus. I'll see what I can find."</span>And with that, Josiah left the room. He made his way around the halls. Stopping in the kitchen and grabbing the food that had just been put together for Isabelle. He took the tray, which was covered with a lid to the room and knocked subtly. He cracked the door open and whispered.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99"> "Miss?"</span>Josiah was answered by the sound of the shower on in the bathroom. Some clothes had been placed on the bed. Josiah walked over and placed the food on the desk with a lamp on it. There were a few books on the desk as well, light reading for when someone was restless at night as well as what might've been her books. Josiah listened for a moment and after confirming that there was still some time before she would finish he began his search. He pulled open the drawer on the bedside table, pulling out his phone as he saw the picture. He took a picture of both sides before setting it back in the way it was. Going carefully through the other things she had left in the room he found a throwaway cell, a few packs of gun, and a power brick for a laptop. Josiah took a few photos of it and moved to the backpack, keeping his ears open for any indication that she had finished her shower. Inside the backpack was a laptop. Along with that was a small switchblade, some pepper spray, a notebook and a few writing utensils. Josiah also found a wallet, taking it out and finding multiple fake IDs and a few credit cards. He laid them out and took a picture of them all at once before putting them back in the wallet as he had taken them out. He then pulled the laptop out and took a glance at it. It was password protected. Josiah knew better than to try and have a shot at it, so he closed it back up and set it away. He listened again as he opened the notebooks. It didn't sound like she was finished yet. Inside the notebook was some art as well as pages of text. The page he'd turned to seemed to be her venting into the paper. Josiah took a quick second to decide whether to take a picture of it. He pulled out the phone and took another few pictures. Some of the art and some of the written content. Sliding the notebooks back where they were, he zipped the bag back up and set it as it was when he walked in. He was about to go through the pockets of her clothing when he heard the shower begin to close. He gave the room a quick once over to make sure things were back the way they were. He then walked out quietly and made his way back to Devrim.<br/><br/>As Josiah got to the room, He knocked once more.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"Come in."</span>Devrim said and Josiah stepped in. Devrim set the book he was reading aside and gave Josiah his attention.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"I took some pictures of the items she had in her backpack. There was a laptop but it was secured behind a password."</span>Devrim nodded. They would find out eventually. They spoke for a while, and Josiah showed him some of the pictures he had taken in the room. Zooming in on some aspects, such as the names on the IDs, some of the words in the notebook. As they talked there was another knock at the door and Josiah was requested at 14B. Josiah made his way back to the room and Devim went back to reading his book.<br/><br/>A few moments later, there was a knock at the door and Devrim told them to come in. Isabelle stepped inside and the door closed behind her, slowly and silently swinging to a halt in the door frame. He looked at her, seeing she had refreshed herself.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"You look better."</span>He said with a smile. Probably the first time he was smiling since he'd met her.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">"Please, sit."</span>He said as he motioned to the chair in front of his desk.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"> "What do you think of our little place?"</span>He said, take a look around his own office and then back to Isabelle. The time was now nearing midnight and Devrim was going to head to his home soon. He was wondering if she had any questions for him, which he would answer to the best of his ability. He wanted her to be comfortable in this environment.