In a deserted place with grass and trees around, it was quiet and Lydia stood before an old looking abandoned factory. She still had memories of this place, memories she didn't want to remember but as she stood before this place, the memories came flooding in like slideshows and she couldn't stop them. Her screams of plea and agony from the past filled her head, something she thought she had forgotten as time went by.
But because of what she was bent on achieving, she wouldn't mind going through that painful memory lane.
She had quickly left the company when it was closing hour and she came to this place to meet the one person who would help her deal with Jesy. As she looked around the place, she wondered if it still functions.
