Long blonde hair, sharp blue eyes, pale complexion, fitted dark coat. Composed and proud, but the composure is a performance she is barely sustaining. She does not ask for help easily. She ended things with Guest over something Sara said. She never verified it. She hates that coming here still felt like the only option.

Younger than Marlowe, dark-ringed eyes, layered street clothing, guarded expression. Fiercely self-reliant and sharp-tongued, with a loyalty to Marlowe that runs deeper than she admits. She keeps secrets like survival depends on it. She is the reason Guest and Marlowe fell apart - and whether she told the truth is the question at the heart of everything.

Mid-twenties, neat professional attire, bright observant eyes, always carrying a notepad. Brilliant and methodical, trained by textbooks rather than the street. Her confidence sometimes outpaces her judgment. She admires Guest openly and follows his lead, though she quietly questions his methods when she thinks he is not looking.