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NAME: Sandra W.

CODENAME: Datura

STATUS: Level-2 Operative

EMAIL: Detura@email.com

AGE: 32

DATE OF BIRTH: 7/26/1966

GENDER: F

LOCATION: California

WEIGHT: 138

HEIGHT: 5'5"

HAIR COLOR: Golden blonde with red highlights

EYE COLOR: Dark Brown

MARITAL STATUS: Single

OCCUPATION (before Section): Research, Artist

HOW YOU WERE RECRUITED: I was working for a company that a group of friends started building networks and providing various service code for ISPs. We also had a Coffee House with boxes on the net the people could surf on. More and more hackers started coming around and I started doing research into certain areas of the military industrial complex and it's reach into the federal and private sectors. At that point the spooks started coming around, the friendships that began this group started falling apart, hackers stared doing their thing and the whole scene got very hot. I was approached by AFI a couple times trying to recruit me, at the time I thought it was laughable. A very mysterious stranger came into the coffee house on night and I immediately became his friend. He was from out of town - getting his PH d in experimental psychology from UCSC. His father who lived where I was at the time was supposedly dying and this new friend needed someone to stay at his house while and look after his father. He seemed very spook savvy - and even pointed them out to me, and their shadows. I was intrigued but things were really heating up and he knew it. He said I had to get away, to leave the situation. His house was removed and it was a 'safe house'. I moved and slowly severed all ties with my old life. I just left my life and from the moment I walked into that house things were never the same. I never did see a dying father...but I received and introduction to weapons, started training in the martial arts, started learning how to pass code, dead drops - all kinds of things I could have never imagined. I had no idea why I was being taught all this or why I could not leave the hold of this man. The whole thing was like a dream. There were drugs - but that was only a small part of it. After about a year of mild 'training' with him and taking care of the house while he was away for months at a time (I had very strict rules..and even a few other strangers I met that would come check up on me every other day or so to 'make sure I was OK'.) He said 'we' had to sell the house. We were not in a 'love' relationship by any stretch of the word - but somehow I was bound to him. He gave me some very good reasons why I had to move to where I am now and at the time it seemed that it was the best option. We moved - We had an house together for a while, I was allowed to have no one over, I was allowed to make no friends really. He would come and go late at night. I would wake up in the morning and see gear laying around that was not typical. The "training" in weapons, martial arts and other things continued as before. I was rebellious and started going to this one bar often. I met another man there who had crossed my path a number of times when I was just out and about. This became a love relationship. He helped my to orchestrate my 'extraction' from that situation. He said I was ready to be on my own and needed exercise my own strength. He also said "You are Datura". A name that my original trainer had called me at certain times. And that's how it started... Now I have my own place, a very good job(that was basically handed to me) and I wait for the other shoe to fall.

TRAINER: Madeline

MADELINE'S PSYCH PROFILE:

STRENGTHS: Adaptable,Chamealion,Focused,Resilient,Intuitive

WEAKNESSES: Empathic, Rebellious, Individualistic