“I can’t believe we caught you.” She speaks at last, leant up against the wall not far from your cell, but just out of view. “You’ve caused quite the amount of distress.”

Quite the amount was an understatement, with your list of crimes. What was on that thing again? Murder, heist, assault—you’re not a very good person, are you?

Argenti laughs to herself, silently waving a victorious fist before finally showing her face—her expression scarily serious from what you were hearing.