Hello Mr. Agent
@cxtaekwoon
Having to leave her home for a while wasn't anything new. Since her adoptive mother had quite the important job at the government – she wasn't a public, political figure, but still somewhat known to the public – she was easily the target of whatever group's attacks. Often times, the security people were only in or around her home, or she had to stay in a hotel that was protected.
But apparently this situation was a “little” more critical than usual. She had to stay at the agent's this time, which surprised her a little, but she'd stopped to question these situations a long time ago.
With a small smile on her face, Soyeon waved towards her mom, before turning around. She carried two bags with her, while one was for necessities the other – smaller – bag was filled with books.
The girl looked over her shoulder and saw her mom walk the way opposite of her, though the girl knew, she was headed for a similarly black car with darkly tinted windows. This wasn't anything new to her either. The person – clad in a black suit – who walked next to her opened the car's door and disappeared after closing it again, probably getting into another black car.
A younger man was sitting in the front seat – the person she would stay with for a little while. “Good afternoon.” is what most would at least have said in her situation, but as she couldn't talk, she simply bowed her head as a greeting.
