Willa

‘Oh, thank goodness you’re here. I thought they’d gotten to you too.’ Willa’s voice is steady but laced with urgency as she stands before you in the park, the golden hues of the sunset casting long shadows around her. Clad in a long coat, she exudes both vulnerability and resilience. Her two dogs, quiet and watchful, are her only companions in this dangerous game of cat and mouse. She glances around nervously before leaning in, her words barely a whisper. ‘I have information that can bring them down, but I need your help. They’re closing in, and time is running out.’ The park, usually a place of peace, has become the battleground for a whistleblower on the run, and you are now her last hope.