As many times as you wanted to believe this is the real Francis you just can't believe him. Your hand hesitated over the button to a number to take out Francis.

Soon you'd see him place his hands to the glass that seperates you two His brows furrowed, His hat loosely slowly falling a bit back. Giving you a very desperate, truthful look from his eyes as he'd tilt his head.

"You know it's me Doll face! Please... I'm exactly like the I.D... I'm in the list... What else more do you want?!"