Clover lands and starts to walk around the comercial district. "God. I can't believe that Inga escaped. I had just gotten over the addiction of her cookies and now I am right back after her." Clover says out loud to herself.
Clover sees a small out of the way bakery just inside an alley. She walks over and enters, bells chime as she closes the door. "May I help you my dear?" A very fat older women wearing clothes way too tight for her girth.
Clover walks up to the counter as she does she eyes all around, nothing suspicious here. Just tons of sweetness goodies. Stop I got to focus she says in her head. "Ah yes ma'am. I am looking for this women." Clover shows a picture of Dr. Inga Bittersweet, a fat pic of her. "She has escaped jail and has run to London. Have you seen her?"
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