Footsteps sounded, and a crisp woman's voice came from inside the door: "Who?"
Carson Flores replied softly: "Commissioned by a friend with the surname Randall, I came to visit."
The footsteps continued, the person moved to the door, and then the door was opened.
The one who opened the door was a woman dressed in black, with a curvaceous figure and ordinary features: "And you are?"
Carson Flores did not answer, and instead asked: "Miss Sinclair?"
The woman in black nodded: "I am."
Carson Flores frowned: "Are you Niall Sinclair, Miss Sinclair?"
The woman in black nodded: "Yes, what you're seeing is not my true face... Who sent you here?"
Carson Flores replied: "Lorvian Randall."
"Come in and speak."
The woman in black led Carson Flores into the living room, inviting him to sit: "What did he commission you to do?"
Carson Flores stared at the woman in black: "Although the address is correct, how can you prove you're Niall Sinclair?"
