Chapter 45: Sakura Hot Spring Club

"Brother Wunian! Was the sweet soup I made any good?" Vienna Scurr stared at Brock Yale with dazed devotion. "It was good." Brock smiled as he answered. Ding! His phone rang out of nowhere. He glanced at the screen. A completely unfamiliar number. "East Suburb Abandoned Building" Brock frowned at the five characters. No punctuation. No explanation. A prank? He called back. No one answered. He didn't dwell on it. He pocketed the phone and turned back- "Mr. Yale." Liana Mcguire stepped...