"Yes," She said sorting through the papers on her desk. "She was knew to town, and needed a place to stay. A very kind girl, yet she didn't seem to understand the city much." She looked up quickly with wide eyes as an idea sprung into her head. "Mark, her name was Angelina. Did you every see her in the forest?" She asked, it all making sense to her know. "I think she might be a shifter."
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"She is a bird of some kind, likely a dove from the scent, but no, I don't recognize the name. I neve spent a lot of time around the birds" Mark answered, continuing to look around. "Where is she?"