Agda rounded the corner and saw a figure approaching her, a woman with striking blue eyes. As the woman drew closer, Agda's sharp gaze took in the crazed look in her eyes.
Agda approached the woman with a cautious step, keeping her eyes on the sharp glint that she could make out behind her back. "I'm looking for someone," Agda said, her voice firm and steady. "A kid with silver eyes. Have you seen him?"
The woman's blue eyes flickered with recognition at the mention of the silver eyes, but she remained silent, her hand tightening her grip on the handle of the knife.
Unlike Agda, Meredith knew who Agda was. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. Should she try to bluff her way past Agda or attempt to fight her off? But as she weighed her options, Agda continued to stare her down.
