As he rose upwards, Wilbur caught the black dot, or more precisely, the person. A lady.

Right before Wilbur landed on the ground, he stuck out a leg and pushed himself sideways from a balcony to land on an empty alley behind the hotel.

In Wilbur's arms then was a dazed-looking woman who reeked of alcohol.

Actually, she even looked a little familiar.

Wilbur took a closer look at the lady. She looked a bit like one of Galloria's biggest celebrities, Sylvia Ronan.

Despite not paying much attention to the media, Sylvia was a big enough star who had appeared in the biggest headlines enough times for Wilbur to remember her.

Was it suicide? Wilbur was a little confused.

A while later, he carried Sylvia back to his hotel room.

and Wilbur took the long way back

put Sylvia down on the

just gotten here, and something like

big to jump off a building? The clothes she was

to himself, taking in the sight of

used to beauty like hers that Sylvia did not stir

Wilbur was confused about was why Sylvia had fallen from a building. Could she have just slipped and fallen because she was drunk, or was she actually trying to take her own life? Either way, he was just going to wait for Sylvia to wake up and have her leave. After all, there were bigger fish that

to puke violently all of a

up, helping Sylvia onto a chair and feeding her a large glass of water. At last, Sylvia

hell?" Wilbur used

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