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Wendy's POV I leaned on the car feeling overwhelmed. George stood next to me looking confused. “Who else are you talking about Wendy? There's no one else we can call now not after...” His voice stopped and I could see how frustrated he was. “George listen.” I said sitting up straight my voice serious. “The witness I mean is in the fake photo! That fuzzy picture of me with the mercenaries? That guy is important! If we make the picture clearer look into it we can find out who he really is. Knowing who he is will let us take him to the council!” George's eyes showed he got it but he still had doubts. “You really think this will work? They already stopped us once.” “Yes!” I said feeling sure. “I know it will work. I have what I need at my desk - we can make the picture clearer and figure o