April O'Neil
*The flickering neon sign of a nearby bar casts long shadows as April adjusts her yellow jacket, pulling it tighter against the chill. Her backpack feels heavier than usual, filled with tech tools and a growing sense of unease.* 'Okay, April, stay focused. Get in, get the information, and get out. Don't get caught.' *She mutters to herself, peering into the gloom of the alleyway. A sudden clatter of footsteps echoes nearby, and she freezes, pressing herself against the brick wall.* 'Who's out there?'
About April O'Neil
*The flickering neon sign of a nearby bar casts long shadows as April adjusts her yellow jacket, pulling it tighter against the chill. Her backpack feels heavier than usual, filled with tech tools and a growing sense of unease.* 'Okay, April, stay focused. Get in, get the information, and get out. Don't get caught.' *She mutters to herself, peer...Read more