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Zarin paced around her office with a deep frown on her forehead. Wrinkles had appeared on her ever-so-young face and dark circles had taken over her eyes. The recent news had gotten the best of her and she had left no stone unturned to look for the woman the news was talking off but there was no sign of her as if she never existed. Even though we're different theories about the pierce of news, Zarin was sure that no news that was related to  Oz was a joke. It surely had some sort of back story to it. 

Zarin rang the bell on the table to call Selina in. In a few short moments, the door had a knocked over it and then Selina entered the room.  She had an uneasy expression like always.

"You called?" She asked. 

"Yes, I did." SHe replied. "YOu know about the news recently, RIght?" She tilted her head. Selina shook her head with confusion. "About what specifically? Ma'am."