Cherrie: Hello Shane, Carmen.

Shane: Jaffe.

Carmen just stared at the crazed woman in front of them. She looked skinnier than before and sleep deprived. Her once golden locks had now become gray.

Cherrie: You must be wondering why here. Why choose such a wonderful place to kill two people in love.

Shane: I never said I’d let you kill Carmen.

Cherrie: I don’t think that’s really a decision you can make.

Shane: Why did you do all this? What’s your goal?

Cherrie let out a shrill laugh.

Cherrie: I had to do everything by the rules. I had to listen to stupid officials who didn’t even have to lift a finger. They treated my like a robot. Shoot him, shoot her. That was all I was told to do. Go with your team and assiassinate. Go kill.

Cherrie’s eyes were crazed. She had lost it, she was absolutely crazy.

Carmen: What does that have to do with my mom? And what does that have to do with Shane?

Cherrie: Your father didn’t keep his side of the bargain. He was going to expose me. He was too chicken and was backing out on the delivery. I needed to teach him a lesson. That was my first step into my new life and my last mission with my team. They’re all dead.

Shane: Dana isn’t.

Cherrie: She’s… She was my favorite.

Carmen: You killed my mother because of some stupid deal?

Cherrie: You should blame your father. He played with fire and got burned. If he was too chicken to pass on classified information along with some arsenol, then he shouldn’t have tried to make a deal with me. He was underestimating me.

Shane: You’re crazy, you know? You took your hatred for those people that treated you badly towards the people who actually cared for you. And then you transcended into this. You’re just a killer now. Nothing more.

Cherrie: I was a killer before. There was no difference. Killing for the government and killing for myself. Killing for money.

Shane: No there’s a difference. You’ve lost yourself.