((thanks for reviewing ;-) ))
The next day the four turtles and April met early in the morning. Leo had asked April to try to find out more about the incident at Fleet industries, because they still had no idea which type of machine it had been, and he had given her an almost perfect description of the strange woman.
"What I've found out will be quite useful, I suppose", April said smiling.
"What is it?", Leo urged.
"Probably you didn't know the owner of this company. His name's William J. Sheperd", she said and, showing Leo a small photo, she went on. "And this young lady is his daughter."
Leo gasped. "That's...."
"Yeah, that's our unknown attacker, dudes", Raph added.
April nodded. "Exactly. Samantha Sheperd, British citizen and obviously a technical expert."
"Technical expert? Why do you think so?", Donatello asked.
"Well, she had been working in a factory in the UK as an engineering supervisor, she's very keen on every kind of technology and last but not least she's a professional racing car driver."
Leo sighed. "Great! Now we know that a girl who's crazy about cars is trying to ruin our world..."
"What the hell is the connection between her and Shredder?", Raph murmured to himself.
"I can't tell you now", April said. "But I'm on a track. You should come again at 7 p.m."
"Alright, we'll be there", Leo said, turning to the door. "I hope your search will be successful."
--------------------------------------------------------
But April O'Neil didn't wait until 7 p.m. - she had other things in mind. She put the article, that had attracted her attention, in her pocket and went downstairs to drive to Fleet industries...
------------------------------------------------------------
"Didn't April say, we'd meet again?", Donatello said, checking the watch. "It's exactly 7 p.m."
"Guess she has her own plan", Michelangelo said, holding up a note, which April had put on the desk.
Left to talk to Miss Sheperd - no need to worry. April
"Fantastic! One more problem", Raph growled.
"Dudes, it might sound crazy, but I'd suggest not to follow her. I'm sure she knows what she's doing and if she gets in trouble she still has her turtle comm."
((to be continued))
The next day the four turtles and April met early in the morning. Leo had asked April to try to find out more about the incident at Fleet industries, because they still had no idea which type of machine it had been, and he had given her an almost perfect description of the strange woman.
"What I've found out will be quite useful, I suppose", April said smiling.
"What is it?", Leo urged.
"Probably you didn't know the owner of this company. His name's William J. Sheperd", she said and, showing Leo a small photo, she went on. "And this young lady is his daughter."
Leo gasped. "That's...."
"Yeah, that's our unknown attacker, dudes", Raph added.
April nodded. "Exactly. Samantha Sheperd, British citizen and obviously a technical expert."
"Technical expert? Why do you think so?", Donatello asked.
"Well, she had been working in a factory in the UK as an engineering supervisor, she's very keen on every kind of technology and last but not least she's a professional racing car driver."
Leo sighed. "Great! Now we know that a girl who's crazy about cars is trying to ruin our world..."
"What the hell is the connection between her and Shredder?", Raph murmured to himself.
"I can't tell you now", April said. "But I'm on a track. You should come again at 7 p.m."
"Alright, we'll be there", Leo said, turning to the door. "I hope your search will be successful."
--------------------------------------------------------
But April O'Neil didn't wait until 7 p.m. - she had other things in mind. She put the article, that had attracted her attention, in her pocket and went downstairs to drive to Fleet industries...
------------------------------------------------------------
"Didn't April say, we'd meet again?", Donatello said, checking the watch. "It's exactly 7 p.m."
"Guess she has her own plan", Michelangelo said, holding up a note, which April had put on the desk.
Left to talk to Miss Sheperd - no need to worry. April
"Fantastic! One more problem", Raph growled.
"Dudes, it might sound crazy, but I'd suggest not to follow her. I'm sure she knows what she's doing and if she gets in trouble she still has her turtle comm."
((to be continued))