this morning #718.

this morning, she was convinced that she’d finally cracked the code. as she drove toward town to put this new knowledge to use, her phone rang. she looked down. it was jane. it was a call she had to take. she couldn’t let on that she was on to jane’s game. not yet. unfortunately, from the second she said “hello,” that goal was blown. from the way she spoke, it was clear that she believed she had the upper hand. she wasn’t all that self-aware though so when she arrived at the precinct hoping to expose the whole thing, jane surprised her outside of the station & took control of the situation. it wasn’t an ideal spot for a showdown but she wouldn’t go down in defeat. not to jane. not today.