Six Women For Salvation

"Six."

I blinked, pushing away the laptop. I stood from the chair, sifting through the endless profiles and photos I'd printed throughout the night.

It had taken an incredible amount of focus and willpower but I'd done it.

I'd managed to trawl through the host of women around Wang Tae Bin and narrowed down the potential stamp holders.

Right now, my eyes burned and my head throbbed but I couldn't stop. The image of the woman I'd seen outside Abstract Capital kept playing in my head on repeat.

Everything about her, her height, her body type, the way she'd tossed her hair before stepping into the car, I'd used it to select six possible women.

I arranged their pictures and every detail I'd been able to gather about them on the table. All I needed to do was commit the data to my memory but with the current headache I had, it'll take time.