Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140703144312/@comment-7497475-20141204075740

Vermont did what few ever had. He had startled Wynne. She made no outward sign of it, but mentally she was thinking very very quickly.

''So he does know, but how much? People could find my past if they looked hard enough, but nobody makes the connection. I covered my tracks well, so why did he stumble across it? More to the point, how do I solve this... Every lie contains a grain of truth.''

She turned to face him. Silencing him was an option, but would hardly go unnoticed. And that would draw more attention. It was better to use words in this instance.

"Wynne died many years ago. I think you'll find that if you keep digging. As for me, I died two years ago. You'll notice the name Omega doesn't even make people blink these days. Only those with a long memory know to fear me."

She continued to look at Vermont. Wynne had to do something about him, whether or not it caused her trouble. The question was more of would he make things easy for her? Or difficult?