I ran to the address Helena had given me, which led me to a small establishment in the most remote and dangerous part of the city. I wasn't too worried about myself, as I could handle things, but I was concerned to learn that the girl had been coming here to train.
From the outside, I could see a small two-story building. The second floor looked more like a house, so I correctly assumed she lived above her dojo. The first floor had a glass display window, and on the door was a sign announcing that it was a martial arts dojo, though it only operated on weekends.
This made sense, considering that on other days, Zoe already worked as Karen's bodyguard. It was strange, though, that she still found time to run a business on top of that. It was also odd that she didn't work as a bodyguard every single day of the year. After all, it wasn't like Karen stopped being in danger on weekends.
