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Scully stopped in her tracks as she opened the door to the basement office. A brown haired woman stood in front of the ‘I want to Believe’ Poster. “I’m sorry can I help you?”, she asked as she closed the door behind her. The woman turned around. Scully studied her face. Somehow she looked old and wise but at the same time she looked young. She would think in her late 30s. “I was hoping I could help you”, she came closer and Scully instinctually stepped back “I’m Andromache. I lead a group of Immortals” “Immortals?”, Scully laughed shortly. Andy nodded. “There’s not such thing as immortality.” “Didn’t you die a few weeks ago? From a gunshot wound” Scully touched her stomach where the wound should have been. “You don’t have any scars? It healed, and the doctors aren’t sure what happened?” The redhead nodded.
“Well then why don’t believe there is such a thing?”, Andy asked. Scully hesitated, “Like I said Immortality is not a thing.” “I’m going to regret this”, Andy muttered as she took a pencil from the desk and stabbed herself through her hand. Scully screamed in surprise as she pulled the pencil out of her hand the wound closing a few moments. “Believe me now?”, she asked and Scully nodded. “How does this happen?” Andy shrugged “We don’t know how it happens?” “We?”, Scully asked confused but before Andy could answer a man came in the office.
“Sorry I’m late”, he said before noticing the other woman. “I didn’t know we had a visitor”, he said. “I was about to leave”, Andy handed Scully a card “You can call me”, with that she left leaving a confused Scully and Mulder behind.