As the driver spead down the road, Seth decided to review her file again.
Name: Tonya Nance
Sex: Female
Age: 26
Occupation: Flourist
Parents: Unknown
Adoptive Parents: Jim Nance, Katalin Nance
Story: She was abandoned by her parents as an infant. However, was adopted at the age of three. She showed no interest in her parents buisness, and decided to become a flourist instead.
It was at this moment that Seth had a realization. He remembered were he had heard the name Nance before. It was the name of the owner of one of the three major companies in this city. He only went by J. Nance, and not much else is known about him.
However the report wasn't finished yet. it had one more excerpt.
Character: After leaving her parents estate, She is recorded as to have borrowed a large sum of money from her parents. The goal of this loan is unknown, and it is unknown wether she has paid it back or not. Some people use this as a basis to accuse her of being a rather sleazy person, but once again, this is neither denied or confirmed.
All of a sudden. the car came to halt. Seth got put and proceeded to walk towards the flourist shop ahead. After entering he asked, "Does a woman by the name of Tonya Nance work here?".
"Yes, but she just went home about an hour ago". replied the manager of the establishment.
"Who are you an why do you ask?"
"Just a friend, and I needed to ask her a question".
Seth replied
"Oh ok, then here take this", said one of the other employees as they handed him a note with a scribbled address on it. "She lives their."
"Thank you, and sorry for the inconvenience". he said as he left the shop. However, he noticed a nice bouquet of daffodils and decided to purchase it before leaving. After exiting the building, he got in his car and now asked the driver to go the the new address.
Half an hour later he arrived at a small gated community.
When he rung her number up, her voice came through the microphone asking, "Who is is, and what do you want".
Seth slyly responded," Hello, are you Ms.Nance by any chance?"
"Yes, what would you like".
"Ms. Nance, I am here from the Federal Tax Bureau, and I had some questions, to ask you about your recent income statement, may I come in."
"O-of course, please come in." She responded in a nervous tone.
And with that, the gate opened, and Seth knew it wouldnt be long before they met again. "Hopefully on better terms this time" he thought, as he wondered why she sounded so nervous.