On a cool summer's afternoon, she heard the letterbox go, and she walked up to it and looked at the letter. It was unaddressed, so it had clearly been sent directly to her address, which was curious considering her reputation had been dwindling lately. Perhaps someone knew her and wanted to meet her?
She picked up the letter and read it. It was rather vague, but it was clear that whoever sent it wanted to meet her. She was initially going to decline, but the recipient's name intrigued her. It was signed "The Krakeness".
She debated for a few moments, befire nodding to herself and slipping into her casual clothes and heading to the address in question, bringing her wrestling attire and a bikini, just in case. Once there, she knocked on the door firmly and then waited.
Keiko


