Ah well, take the bad with the good, she supposed.
Even with all of the new missions, however, it was nice to get back to the classics, and in this case, an old and most favored haunt of Shaheen's was the forest outskirts that surrounded the Haunted House. It was here that she could wait for hours on end, for that one foolish white coated human that would pass through the doors of the house and make their way outside into the open, without strange rooms or billowing clouds of fog to distract.
Perched in a tree, she waited, golden eyes locked on those doors. When they opened, that was when she would make her move.
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