A vintage style newspaper of little life clippings
Another Side to the Fatale Story?

Smoke-laced whispers were breathed: this villain claims all is not as it appears.
"I'm no common criminal."
One Imzy Herald Reporter, having left on the 6 o' clock train to interview this mysterious villain, has disappeared into the ether.
A note, written in ruby-red ink, appeared in the night:
Don't give away things you ever want back.




Chilling!
i'm frightened
Perhaps the next person to attempt an interview with her needs to go with backup? I'm sure my assistant Cluck would be willing to accompany someone.
An excellent idea! And we must teach all reporters proper self defense straight away! One can't be too cautious...