Jessica and Luke re-converge at the police station meeting hall. Her and Misty are already inside, sharing a drink. "Any word from Matt and Castle?," Luke asks. "Not yet," Misty informs him."
"I take it you ran into some trouble?," Jessica asks.
"An old enemy of ours," Colleen responds, "A woman named Mary Walker. A former special ops soldier who got captured in Sokovia. She had a alternate personality. One was named Mary, a shy photographer who had a thing for Danny."
"The other was a hired mercenary," Misty continues, "That alter was pretty deadly on her own but she ultimately wanted to be left alone. She had her chance and disappeared. WE thought we saw the last of her but -"
"She was hired to go after the Triads," Jessica interjects.
"Seems that way."
"She wanted to be left alone so why is she taking hit jobs in the city?," Luke asks.
"That's the thing. Turns out, she has a third alter," Colleen explains, "This one is even deadlier and as far as we can tell, isn't nearly as reasonable."
"How so?"
"The last thing she said was 'Come find me'. Misty and I think this alter wants a fight. She wants to put herself in a constant state of danger and chaos."
"All of her alters have had triggers," Misty continues, "Running water and bright lights allowed Mary to stay in control. When it was dark, Walker took over. This one seems to survive by putting herself in danger. She's in control as long as she isn't safe."
"So she's not in it for the money, she's in it for survival," Jessica surmises.
"Which means she's just as likely to come after us as she was to go after Sherry Yang. It makes her unpredictable."
"That leads me to my next question, "Luke begins, "Where is Sherry Yang?".
Sherry Yang pours her own drink in her home. Her hands tremble as she brings the glass up to her lips. "Madam, he's here," one of her men tells her in Mandarin. She turns and sees one of her men leading Dex into the room.
"So you're Benjamin Poindexter," she begins, "They said you're good. Even the Devil of Hell's Kitchen couldn't -".
"Cut the bullshit," he tells her, "You didn't have your men bust me out of the Raft unless you knew my reputation. What job do you need me for?"
"You're agreeing to the job just like that? I'm surprised a former FBI agent would be so quick to work for us."
"Yeah, I tried being what they wanted me to be. It didn't work and I accept that now. As for you, you got me out of the Raft. The way I see it, I'm in your debt. You need me for something, so I'm yours."
"My organization is going up against the Italian mafia. Just so you know, some of New York's so-called defenders have also gotten involved including your friend Daredevil."
"I know. I ran into him and someone else at the pier."
"There are several others you might run into. You still want the job?"
"Just tell me what I gotta do."
"This evening the leader of the Italian mafia sent a woman after me," she begins to choke back tears, "She killed almost all my men. I want you to take both of them out. Any means possible."
"Where will I find them?"
Castle's van pulls up to the police station. Misty, Colleen, Jessica, and Luke step outside to meet them. Frank steps out of the driver's side, soaking wet and wearing a sweatshirt.
"The hell happened to you?," Jessica asks.
"Just went for my nightly swim," he snarks.
Daredevil steps out of the passenger side, "The Triads weren't shipping weapons. Turns out, they hired an assassin," he turns to Misty, "Benjamin Poindexter."
"The impostor Daredevil?," Misty shakes her head, "Wasn't that guy sent to The Raft?"
"They apparently broke him out. Also, the last time I saw him, his spine was fractured. Someone put him back together."
A concerned look crosses Luke's face, "Do you think they did experiments on him while in the Raft?"
"Possibly. Why?"
"I was a product of prison experiments. I exposed Seagate Prison, but there's a chance that program was moved elsewhere. Somewhere more secluded."
"I put my sister in the Raft," Jessica muses.
"And I sent my brother there," Luke continues.
"We need to know what we're up against. Is there a possibility we can find someone who might have answers?"
"I know the doctor who worked at Seagate. He might know something, although I'm sure he's moved since the last time I was at his place."
"I can help track him down," Jessica adds.
"There's still the matter of Walker," Colleen chimes in.
"Walker?"
"Carbone hired an assassin too. Her name is Mary Walker. Me, Danny, and Misty had a run in with her a while ago and now she's back."
"This war is escalating. Since we're already investigating, it wouldn't hurt to get as much information on her as we can."
"Come inside," Misty beckons Daredevil, "We'll fill you in."
At Harlem's Paradise, a can of gasoline is emptied out on the floor, the man holding it drawing a line to the stage. Behind him, more men begin splashing gasoline along the walls and across the furniture. A man steals a bottle form the bar, takes a swig of liquor, then throws the bottle against the wall. In the upstairs office, the desk is overturned, the poster of Muhammed Ali is ripped off the wall, and a chair is thrown through the window. Tilda Johnson silently watches as Luke's former men destroy the office, a slow smile creeping across her face. Outside, a man empties the final can onto the sidewalk and tosses the empty container against the front door. The man steps back across the street to join the other men crowding around. Tilda approaches the Paradise, slowly lights a match and then casually tosses it toward the building. There's a flash of light and flames dance across her face as she watches it burn.