Agent Christopher stood outside the prison cell of one Garcia Flynn. She is there because the team need information on where in 1955 Rittenhouse took the Mothership too.
"We need to talk." Agent Christopher stated as she stepped into the cell.
Flynn shifted he's gaze "Oh, but not to you." He smirked, "I told you before… I'll only talk to Lucy."
She scuffed at him and sighed, "Fine! You win… send her in."
From around the corner Lucy stepped into the cell. "I'm here…"
She didn't know what else to say to him. She still felt a tremendous amount of guilt for what happened last time she saw him. Lucy truly had been planning to help Flynn get back his wife and child. Seeing the look of betrayal on his face was almost too much to bare.
"Earth to Lucy!" Flynn yelled interrupting her train of thought. "Sorry in disrupt your wondering mind. Look I'll cut to the chase, you want my help I have some conditions-"
"What Conditions!" Agent Christopher said. "What do you know about South Carolina in 1955?"
"I want out of this cell." Flynn stated bluntly.
Lucy stood up and started to pace the cell "And how am I supposed to do that. I'm just a historian and if you haven't heard Mason Industries was destroyed. We're not much better off then you are."
Flynn stood up and towered over Lucy ignoring the fact that she had just back herself into a corner also ignoring the armed guard that was cocking his rifle.
"Lucy, Lucy, Lucy. You'll just have to figure that one out on your own. I my memory is correct your team tends to be very resourceful. I'm sure you'll figure something out."
Felling a little claustrophobic Lucy slipped out under Flynn's arm and moving back into her seat. She looked up at Agent Christopher for a sign of what to do next.
"Is the anything else?" Agent Christopher asked with an eye roll.
"I need to write down an address." Flynn said. "Lucy you need to go to this address and bring the person that is inside to wear we will be staying."
"Why should I do that? I mean who even is the person I'm supposed to get!" Lucy was at the end of her rope trying to understand what Flynn was saying.
Flynn sighed, "Lucy… I trusted you. I trusted you with me wife and daughter and you screwed me over. You owe me!"
Flynn laid down on his bunk and stared up at the cold hard brick ceiling. "Find her Lucy. Find her and safe or you're on your own."
Lucy now more confused and frustrated than ever got up to leave.
"Oh and Lucy," Flynn sat up "There was a South Carolina address on a Rittenhouse agent I killed. 145 Fuller St." "I think the city was called Darlington."
Lucy nodded her head in thanks.
"That's all I have. This one's for free. The next one will cost you." Flynn said as Agent Christopher and Lucy walked away.
