You were at a dinner party in some rich smuggler’s house. You weren’t a criminal, no, but sometimes you liked to make deals with criminals and then defrauding them. This party was your occasion to search for victims. You sat at a table and made small talk so strangers, then you saw a woman. You recognised her: it was Sator’s wife. You noticed her gaze on you. She thought you were interesting. She sat near you, also making small talk to random people, waiting for you to talk to her first.