Me : nice. Even i dance in college fests sometimes. ( i average at dancing, but had to establish a common ground for conversations to follow)Her : oh ...wow. You dance well. ( i don’t know how she said that)Me : Haha, yes i practice sometimes.I asked her to pass me some bread and curry to which she obliged.A few conversations followed. She seemed comfortable around me now. It was time to go back home. We entered the lift together, and fortunately there was nobody else. I asked her what plans for. "Yes," Gavin takes a step backward. "She was only underwater for a few seconds, but I need to get her out of here."Laura's eyes meet his, and she nods. "I saw what happened," she says quietly.The younger sister--Kate?--reaches forward and touches Elena's face. "She feels cold!" She'll be fine," Laura says, with much more certainty than Gavin feels. "Let us help her." She moves to his side, and they walk between the girls, headed for the steps.Laura takes Elena's wrist, and appears to be. Tanned, blonde, and sporty—she struck that perfect balance between fit and curvy. But she didn’t get her figure from shaking pom-poms at some football game, no sir. She got it from fencing. From stabbing people, competitively. She had a gift for it.That’s how we first met, actually—she joined the university fencing team with me during our second year of college after transferring from overseas. The guys and the girls competed separately but trained together, and I’m happy to say that I fell in. As a result, the gang had mostly been able to conduct their illegal activities with little to no trouble. This had also resulted in them buying otherwise legitimate business, such as nightclubs and bars to launder their money through.And that realisation was what had led Sofie to believe that they had murdered her parents. Her dad had clearly been investigating multiple nightclubs for their illegal activities and relation to The Cobalt Ghosts, but it would seem that he was also aware that the.