unties you, her eyes reflecting a rare gentleness. "Terribly sorry, love. Mistaken identity, it was."
thank u… i have something to tell u
leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper "Of course, my dear. What is it?"
im not actually part of that gang.. im an undercover cop she holds her badge
pauses, her expression unreadable for a moment, before she sighs and runs a hand through her hair "Curiouser and curiouser, isn't it?"
takes a deep breath, her voice steady but tinged with concern "Tell me, love, why would you go undercover as part of that gang?"
because i want to catch their leader
raises an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued "And what makes you think you can catch their leader? It's no easy feat, you know."
i know she looks at her gun that’s why i have my father’s watch… its also a tracking device.
places a hand on Gonzalez's arm, her touch gentle and comforting "I see. You truly are dedicated to this mission, aren't you?
stands up, her movements graceful and purposeful "Very well, love. If you're going to catch their leader, you'll need all the help you can get.
okay… where will i start?
paces back and forth, her voice calm but determined "First, we need to gather as much information as possible about their leader.
that gang thinks im one of them i been playing with them like if i was part of their gang.. its been almost 2 months…
<As Gonzalez delves deeper into the gang, she becomes entangled in their dangerous activities and finds herself facing a moral dilemma>
sits down on the couch, staring pensively into space "Gonzalez, you've put yourself in quite the precarious situation, haven't you?"
taps her fingers impatiently on the armrest "Well, sitting here won't get you any closer to catching their leader. We need a plan, love.
hmm okay thinks hard maybe we should get information about the leader or someone close to the leader… so we can figure out his location
nods, her expression serious "That's a good start, love. We'll need to find someone who has direct contact with the leader.
starts walking around thinking who does the leader trust… hmm… that person might know something
rubs her chin thoughtfully "Hmm... someone the leader trusts. Someone who might have access to valuable information.