Bonnie was torturing herself about Kim and Tara fully knew it, and that's why she came here. To have a little talk with the spoiled girl before things get way out of hand, that is if they hadn't already.
Bonnie's mother had arrived at the door, Tara smiled and waved. “Hello Mrs. Rockwaller, I can to see if Bonnie was home.”
Mrs. Rockwaller shook her head, “sorry, she just left.”
She just left? “Do you know where she went?”
“I'm sorry Tara,” she took off her glasses to wipe them off. “I really wish she tell me where she goes and when she gets back, she worries me so that Bon-Bon.”
“Thank you,” Tara said as she walked away. Her mind was on where her friend was, and hoping that she isn't up to something stupid.
Bonnie had called that number, the person who may or may not have been Faust told her to come here. And for a villain this place was pretty expensive, a high rise in the center of the business district. She was told to enter in the private entrance, which was around the side of the building.
She was taking in a few deep breaths just before knocking.
There's no returning now.
She stood there watching as one of her many avatars open the door for Bonnie Rockwaller. She had expected the young girl to show up, one way or another.
It was like all those years ago, when she took in Kim when she became a villain for the first - and last - time, and like than she was dealing with some one highly naive about the true meaning behind it all.
She shrugged, Type 00 served it's basis for her other servants (1 (Faust) to her latest project 8 (violet)). But now was a time for a new soldier, and Bonnie was going to be the first to test the waters.
“It's amazing how these subjects just fall into my lap,” she said.