Morrison rubbed the back of his neck as he sat on one of the beds in Angela's office. Angela placed a cool rag over his head. "You must take it easy, Jack...We aren't that young couple anymore...We're getting old.." He chuckles, looking up to her. "You still look like you did back then...Beautiful and young..." She smiles at him, rubbing his shoulders slightly. "I need to talk to you about...Amelie`..." He sighed, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the calming massage. "What about it, Angela?" Angela cleared her throat. "Well...What are we going to do with her?" Jack remained silent for a few moments. "Do you remember Gerard?" Angela was thrown off by the question. "Of course, Jack...Why?" He shook his head. "He would still be here if it wasn't for her. I don't care if Talon forced it onto her, the Amelie` he spoke of is gone. The one he would brag about and obsess over is gone. In her place...Is a cold and calculating monster.." Angela frowned. "She was crying as you marched her into the cell like some war criminal." Jack tensed his hands. "It's a charade. A ploy to gain sympathy for her cause. If we are to let our guard down, she'll slit our throats like Gerard. Like Lena. Like Mondatta. She is no innocent pawn in all of these schemes, Angela. That is it." He stands up, heading to the door. Angela crosses her arms. "You still haven't answered my question, Jack."

Jack turned to her on the way out. "History has taught us that criminals that commit crimes against humanity and omnics alike are hated by society. They are put on a lengthy trial just for the same outcome." Angela felt uneasy. "And that outcome is?" He averted his eyes from her gaze. "Execution." He closes the door behind him as he marched away. Angela shook her head, sighing depressingly. "Please Lena...We need you now more than ever.."

Winston continued to tinker with the prototype. He growled to himself as he rubbed his hand through his fur on his head. "Athena!" The robotic voice responded to its owner. "Yes, Winston?" Winston looked up to the screen. "What time is it?" Athena displayed the time. "It is 4:30 in the morning, Winston. My sensors indicate that you still have not rested." Winston growls up to the computer. "I told you about monitoring me! And I can't stop now...I won't stop now...I owe it to Lena.." Athena scolded him. "Winston, sleep is necessary for a clear and rational mind. You might be able to solve your problems easier with the device once you've taken a nap." Winston shook his head, looking down to his prototype. "Fine..." He walks over to his tire, leaning back into it, letting his head rest against a cleverly placed mat against the wall.

Amelie` cried out into the darkness around her. "Lena!" There was no response. Amelie` felt her feet moving themselves, forcing her down a long and dark hallway. A single source of light flicked on, displaying Lena. She had a frown on her face, staring right at Amelie`. She held her hand out. "Why?...Why would you let me go?...You said you would be there for me..." Amelie` frowned, feeling the tears coming down her face once again. "Non! I-I'm here for you! Lena!" She yelled as the light flicked off.

Amelie` jolted awake from her slumber, hitting her head against the concrete as she did. She grimaced as she slowly rubbed her head. She slowly sat up, looking around for a moment. She walked towards the door of the cell. "Hello?" She yelled out. No response. She sighed, rubbing her stomach. "Great..." She sat back until a slot in the door opened. A green visor illuminated the dark. "What?" Amelie` looked up to Genji. "C-Can I have something to eat?" Genji stared at her. "Okay." He closes the slot, leaving. Amelie` waited for around ten minutes until the door opened. Genji walked in slowly, on his guard.

He placed down a plate of food on the small table, looking back to her. Amelie` smiled weakly at him. Her golden eyes displaying the wide range of emotions raging through her. She looked back down to the plate. "Thank you..." Genji closed his eyes for a moment behind his visor. Something wasn't right...He felt horrible. "Widow-." He cut himself off. " Amelie`." Amelie` looked up to him. "I...I believe you." Amelie` frowned. "Overwatch doesn't." Amelie` said, depressingly. He looked back to the cell door. "People make mistakes...You are an Overwatch member..I trust you, Amelie`...I'm sorry for attacking you." Amelie` smiled a bit stronger now. "Thank you, Genji...It means a lot to me...Not a lot of people around here are shedding kind words to me." Genji still felt horrible, he turned back to the cell door. "What happened on that day with Tracer?" Amelie` closed her eyes tightly. "A monster attacked me...She...She saved me...But I failed her...I-I failed to return the favor and he..." She felt her throat getting tighter. Genji turned to her. "No more. I will get you out of here. I will speak with 76." Amelie` simply nods, eating some of the food on the plate given to her. It's just bread.

Morrison stared at an old book, a stern expression on his face. Genji walked up behind him. "Morrison." Jack turned around, closing the book. "Genji, what can I do for you?" Genji cleared his throat. "I don't think she did it." Jack's expression returned to being stern. "She did. She is just lying." Genji shook his head. "No, Jack...My sensei taught me a lot...And one of his lessons was to always embrace family. Be there when they need you. We're abandoning her when she desperately needs us more than ever." Jack growled, slamming the book down on the table. "Damnit! Don't you think I care about Overwatch?! I'm trying to keep us together! The 'family' is being infiltrated! She-!" He calms himself down, lifting up the book to Genji. "These are the casualty records for all Overwatch agents. Look at the amount killed after Gerard. Most of them are due to the cause of a 'sniper'." Genji takes the book, skimming through it momentarily, before placing it down. "I have a feeling, Jack. That's the past. This is now. I'm releasing her." Jack growled. "Don't you dare..." Genji could feel the tension in the room rising. "And if I do?" Jack stepped closer to Genji, aggressively. "Step down, soldier."

They stared each other down until someone cleared their throat. Jack and Genji turned to the culprit. Angela stood there, arms crossed. "I released her." Jack looked at her, shocked. "You...What?" Angela nodded. "She's in my office right now, I'm currently examining her." Jack felt betrayed. "Angela..." Angela gave him a look. "You listen to me Jack, I know you're intentions are pure, but Overwatch isn't Talon, we stand with our members." Jack frowned. "You two feel the same way?" Genji nodded, looking back to Angela. Angela stood firm. "Yes, I believe fully that Amelie` is innocent in all of this..."

La Muerte gripped the glass of whiskey, mashing it to his face as he took a large gulp. He eyed the professional woman in front of him. "Your name is Symmetra?" The woman nodded. "I represent Vishkar. We've been hearing about your organization's problems with a certain assassin...And we wish to help you." La Muerte grinned. "And what will it cost me?" Symmetra had an evil smile sprawled across her face. "Vishkar profits in the field of technology. When nations go to war with each other, that fuels the technology race. We want Talon to begin a war." La Muerte chuckled. "Deal."

Thanks for reading! I'm so sorry for the late chapter, I didn't get to write much all day! But here it is! Any review is greatly appreciated, it makes me really happy to see feedback! More to come tomorrow