Mrs. Sa cackled slyly, "If force won't work, we'll play it soft. After all, Ella Lacey doesn't recognize you now. You can find an opportunity to get close to her, make her trust you, and then, find the chance to make your move."
"That's indeed a good method."
Sophie Foster agreed, hesitating slightly, "But such an opportunity isn't easy to come by, is it?"
"It's not about finding, it's about us creating the opportunity."
Mrs. Sa teased deliberately, "I'll send the detailed implementation plan to your email."
"Hmm."
"Also, that pill I gave you, you must find time to sneak into Dilbert Walker's home and have his wife, Yolanda Bardot, take it, do you understand?"
Mrs. Sa urged on the other end, "The sooner the better with this."
"Then I'll go tonight."
—
Deep into the night.
The city was like a slumbering lion.
Now and then, the roar of cars thundered by, racing down the roads.
Sophie Foster set out.
