"Poor Justin."
The prisoner peered up at the bars of his cell.
What was Lucy doing here?
"Your job was to eliminate the Jigsaw Puzzle Killings, not get involved in them." She barked, her calm, sweet demeanor completely nonexistent in her words, much like her accent.
What was she going on about? It couldn't be what he thought it was.
"He didn't even know what to think when I reported your crimes." She crossed her arms over her chest, "Why did you do it, Justin?"
She couldn't be a part of what he thought she was in. Lucy was innocent and… Too brave. "You should know! How do you even know? You can't possibly be an agent!"
Her frown upturned, and she couldn't help but laugh. "Rookie mistake." She joked.
Why did that sound familiar?
Then Lawson remembered the young upstart that he had met before getting this failure of a mission. It was her. "Who the hell are you?" He yelled, ramming right into the bars, head right in between two of them to see her clearly.
"Me? I'm just Lucy Baker. Almost five years ago, I heard about your mission to kill off former agent Keelan, who went rogue. All these years later, I'm sent on an almost similar mission, and end up having to tell our boss you've gone off too and soon, you'll be executed for your crimes." Her red eyes pierced his psyche hard.
Lucy Baker. A lying 'constable', secret agent of the same group Justin had quit. It sounded so foreign to his head. How could he not have noticed?
Rookie mistake.