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Dilen stared into the sky, taking slow sips of the wine in his glass. Robert walked in, bowing.
"Good evening, master".
"Did you give Usman the shot?"
"Yes, master, he won't remember a single thing by tomorrow morning".
"How public is it?"
"We left him on the busiest street in the campus".
"Good. Did you get the things I asked you to find?"
"Yes, master".
"All of it?"
"Yes, master".
"State".
Robert took in a deep breath then exhaled. "Her academics reports, hospital reports, family background report, her personal-".
"How old is she again, Robert?", Dilen slowly looked over his shoulder.
"Seventeen, master".
"Hm", he turned back, "She doesn't look seventeen". More like twenty, he thought.
Dilen remained quiet for a minute before speaking, "Robert?"
"Yes, master".
