C96 Guilt trip

"Find her, no matter the cost," Rafael said. Uncharacteristically tense, he leaned forward, fingers drumming on his desk. "I need to see her.”

Wirely, eyes like knives, the only incline to his head was made as he adjusted the stack of files held in his hand. "Finding someone in a city this size laying low's gonna take some time," he ventured cautiously. "But with good resources