Lucy went to the gym where Brandon used to work and train. She looked around and didn't see him, but she wouldn't give up so easily.

“Oh, excuse me.” she said to the receptionist. “I look for Friedrich Ashford…”

“Who’s looking for him?” the receptionist asked in a very polite voice.

“Lucinda Fairfax.” She replied, with a friendly but nervous smile.

The attendant asked her to wait while he checked to see if the man she was looking for was there. After a few minutes of waiting, the attendant asked her to follow the other employee.

She did and came to a farther room, much larger, with mirrors. And Friedrich was there.

"I knew you'd like to talk to me." He said and Lucy almost fainted. The voice was the same. More serious, perhaps.

"Oh yes. I… well… are you related to Brandon Ashford?” She asked and the man, who was shirtless, smirked. He slowly approached Lucy.

“And who wants to know?” he asked and she knew he was playing. They asked for her name, minutes before.

“Lucinda Fairfax.” She