The next day, at Dock No. 7 in the old city district.
Flandre, with a gun in her possession, came to the site alone.
When she arrived at the entrance of the abandoned warehouse, she saw a brand-new sign that read, "We already know you have come, please wait a moment."
Flandre looked up, surveying the nearby buildings for anyone watching from above.
The other party was very cautious, worried that she might come with a squad of police for a raid. They didn't show themselves right away, preferring to hide somewhere and keep watch over the entrance. Only if she showed up alone would they be willing to reveal themselves.
There were no signs of people nearby; it seemed this "gang" was quite good at hiding.
She waited on the spot for quite a while until someone finally approached from the direction she had come from.
"I was wondering where you were hiding, but it turns out you followed me here?" Flandre furrowed her brows, "Have you been following me since I left the prison?"
