- So, Mandy, we're bored without her tall, dark hair.
Eames gasped at the sound of Fiona's voice.
What was she doing here...
And why was she standing in the doorway.
She already didn't trust her from the first time they met...
But since the night of her attack, she was suspicious of her.
Fiona was devious, petty, and jealous.
She thought all men were at her feet.
And to her misfortune, she had set her sights on Goren.
Eames didn't like the smile on Fiona's face.
She was up to something.
And she was up to something bad.
She could smell a trick.
What did she want...
Fiona closed the door, walked towards her.
Eames stepped back, sensing danger.
But against all odds, Fiona walked to the bed, and jumped on it.
- So you and the tall dark-haired man are serious...
What did she care...
And what did she care...
Didn't she have better things to do...
Instead of coming and bothering him.
Besides, she didn't like his sudden sympathy, it sounded too false.
And Goren who was about to arrive.
Eames wanted Fiona to go and see if she was there.
- Sorry... But you have to go...
Eames tried to keep his voice as neutral as possible.
Better she didn't understand why she wanted her to leave.
- Oh what a shame...
Acting like a woman who was sorry to have to leave, Fiona stood up.
Eames walked her to the door.
Fiona put her hand on his arm, forcing it against his back, and with her other hand, she took out a knife, which she placed the blade under his throat, pressing well, and holding it by force.
- So we're not being so smart.
My God...
Why had she turned her back on her worst enemy.
That's what Fiona was...
Her enemy.
She should have been more careful.
All along, Eames had suspected Fiona of Anastasia's murder...
And now she had no doubt.
It was Fiona who had done it.
She had to calm down first, because it wouldn't help if she panicked.
And from one moment to the next, she knew that Bobby was coming.
So maybe all was not lost for her.
At least that's what she hoped...
Eames saw the door handle go down, and the door opened.
A figure she recognized at once appeared on the threshold.
Bobby.
Goren was concerned about Eames' health.
She had not been feeling well for several days.
He asked her to join him directly in the room.
On several occasions, nothing had happened.
But it did not matter to him.
He kept her against him...
And that was the only thing he needed...
To have her near him.
But he was determined to take her to the doctor, if she didn't get better...
With or against his will, he would take her to the doctor.
And so much for his infiltration.
He couldn't stay in this state.
Eames was stubborn, but not as stubborn as he was.
With a determined step, he headed for Eames' room.