“I can give you the password.” “How did you get the password?” The woman shrugged. “Here and there.” She paused. “So?” Persephone couldn’t deny she was curious. This was the thrill she’d been seeking—the adventure she craved. “Tell me.” The woman chuckled, her eyes glittering in a way that made Persephone wary. “Pathos.” Tragedy. Persephone found that horribly ominous.
