Chapter 6: The Gathering Storm

As Aveny pondered Mentor's enigmatic words, a sense of urgency gnawed at her insides. There was no time to waste—the threats Mentor spoke of were real, and she needed to be prepared.

Determined to uncover the truth, Aveny delved deeper into the archives of Verma Enterprises, scouring through old files and documents in search of any clues that could shed light on the mysterious forces at work. But try as she might, the answers remained elusive, hidden behind layers of corporate bureaucracy and red tape.

Frustrated, Aveny leaned back in her chair, her mind racing with possibilities. She needed help, someone who could guide her through the maze of secrets and lies that surrounded her.

Just then, a knock sounded at the door, and Aveny looked up to see Sana standing in the doorway, a concerned expression on her face.

"Aveny, are you okay?" Sana asked, her voice filled with genuine concern. "You've been spending a lot of time in here lately. Is everything alright?"

Aveny hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. "I'm fine, Sana," she replied, forcing a smile. "Just trying to wrap my head around some things."

Sana studied her for a moment, her eyes searching Aveny's face for any sign of weakness. "Well, if you ever need someone to talk to, you know where to find me," she said, giving Aveny a reassuring smile before turning to leave.

Alone once more, Aveny's thoughts returned to Mentor and the cryptic messages they had delivered. She needed answers, and she wasn't about to let anyone stand in her way.

Determined, Aveny picked up her phone and dialed a number she hadn't called in years. As the line rang on the other end, her heart pounded in her chest, anticipation building with each passing second.

Finally, a familiar voice answered, and Aveny's breath caught in her throat. "Hello?" said the voice on the other end, tentative yet familiar.

"Mom," Aveny replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's me. Aveny."