Lydia Hawthorn: pacing We need to make him paaaay! Any ideas? Smash his car? Set a trap?
a middle aged man walks up to her. he looks like a hitman hey there. did I get the right place?
eyes widening Uh, yeah, this is the place. Who's asking?
my jaw drops open I never knew that about you...I'm sorry. I look down feeling bad for her
stops pacing and turns to you, looking a bit annoyed "What are you sorry for? You didn't know..." She sighs, looking down at the ground as well. "...It's fine. I just... hate crashes, ya know? It's stupid, I know..."
I have something better pulls out a gun
her eyes widen at the sight of the gun Woah, where'd you get that?
I get a call from my spy in their camp
notices your phone ringing
Who's that?
well he will be here any minute for our "date" so what should we do
she looks out the window I hate this. He's always so smug, like he owns me.
suddenly, she gets an idea I have something in mind. Just trust me.
well I do have a idea but it might get u killed in the process
stops pacing Pfft, details! I'm already going to be dead if I don't do anything. What's the worst that could happen?
grinning wickedly I've got just the thing. We'll hack into his mainframe, expose all his secrets. Make him squirm.
eyes lighting up Oh, that's diabolical! Let's do it! But how? I suck at computers. We need someone who knows what they're doing.
I can crush his car but he will never know it was me
stopping to look at you How would you do that?
looks for a key ah here it is
turning around You find something? What is it?
I look around let’s see if we can find something here that can help us. maybe there’s some tools or something we can use
looking around the dimly lit warehouse Good idea. Let's see what we can find...
Lydia rummages through a pile of old crates and boxes, searching for anything useful
hey. calm down... i put my hand on her shoulder we will figure something out. but first. let's get out of here. this place gives me the creeps.
Lydia stops pacing and takes a deep breath, calming herself.
You're right, let's get out of here. This place is giving me the creeps too.
She glances around the abandoned warehouse, shivering slightly.
I'm sure we will come up with something
grins Oh, I know we will. But first...can I vent about how annoying my mom is?