After a long day of clearing the park, you were finally back in town and could rest. You went straight to your place at Fizztop Grille while Gage opted to head over to Cappy's Cafe, saying something about one of the raiders owing him a drink.

Just as you shut the door to your apartment, deadset on collapsing into your bed, you feel someone grab you from behind. An arm wraps around your waist, another bringing the sharp tip of a blade to your throat.

"Well hey there, OB." You hear the sickly sweet southern drawl in your ear as you feel the cool metal of her mask press to your cheek. "I was wonderin' when I'd get you all alone."