The search

                                    

                                          
How long has it been now?.. Right, nine days. Where the fuck is she?... What if she's already dead? Better not to think that, Levi. Oh, I'm so angry at her! Where did she go? Is that the way she broke up with me? What if she doesn't want me to find her?...
— Levi, what did the MP officer say? — Commander Hanji looked at Levi, who now was even thinner and paler. 
— They haven't found her yet, — Levi scolded.
— Well, yeah, I know that. I mean, do they have any leaks? At least, tell me why are we racing our horses to the capital? 
— We're going to the Underground city. 
— Is she... there? 
— I'm not sure. But if needed, I'll check every corner of that rotten hole. 
— I still can't believe it that no one saw her leave the HQs... — Hanji mused. 
— That's 'cause she never returned there. She left my office and then disappeared.
— But she was always guarded?..
— By who, Hanji? — Levi rasped tiredly. — Tsk. By me. And I let her go. Willingly. Forgot my place, my duties. And now she's nowhere to be found.
— You don't think it was her plan all the way, do you?
— What plan? To do what? Hurt me? She successfully did it without any excursions to the Underground.
— Why would she go there?
— We don't know for sure that she's there and... I don't know.
— And why are you so inclined to look for her there?
— I don't trust those drunk fucks from the MPs. I have my own informants. They claimed they saw an outsider.
Tsk. I wish I could never return to this place. I hope you're happy, (Y/N). Look what you're making me do.