Selene Bickerstaffe
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Selene stood outside the apartment complex. This wasn't her first wellness check, but they were always stressful nonetheless. The neighbours had contacted the police concerned for their mysterious neighbour who rarely left their apartment.
Selene checked the flat number on her notes as she walked up the steps and knocked on the door, fixing some of the strands of her bangs behind her ears as she waited, tapping her black painted nails against the leather cover of her notebook patiently