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Sam had decided to look into the various calls he had gotten about the little town of Beacon Hills. He pulled up and surveyed the layout and shrugged. It looked like any other town he had gone to. But he knew that looks were deceiving. And that there might be something more below the surface.Â
The hunter made his way to the local motel and checked himself in. He slipped on his FBI suit and grabbed his badge before making his way to the local high school. It seemed a good deal of the weird and freaky things happened there. The hunter walked into the entrance and looked around for a bit before making his way to the office and flashing his badge. He said he was there to look into a few of the weirder things that had happened.Â
After getting some files from the office he looked it over and found a few names that had popped out. One was of a girl that had had a mental breakdown after being attacked at prom. Maybe she was someone he should have a talk with. It was time to look for Lydia Martin and see just what she knew.Â
It hadnât taken long for the older man to track the girl down and wait for her to exit her class. â Miss Martin? Iâm Agent Carter do you think I could have a word with you?âÂ
















