"What?! You!" sputtered Isabella while pointing at Jack.
"Silence!" barked Jack. "He's a copy and I've made him absolutely obedient to me so I can get answers quickly."
"Oh." she said, subdued.
To the man, Jack said, "Tell me your plan for Isabella, who are you working for, and any other names you know to be involved."
Without hesitation, the man replied, "The plan was to induce a fake heart attack, then arrange for her to suffer a fatal accident on the way to the hospital. Damian, her brother, arranged it. Also, I've heard Damian mention someone named Jackson in connection with the FIS, and I suspect this Jackson is helping him somehow."
Son of a bitch! Jackson?! That little rat bastard is dirty? Oh, he's going down!
"What happens if your plan fails and she doesn't go to the hospital? Are there alternative plans?"
"I'm not aware of any alternative plans. That's doesn't mean there aren't any, just that I'm not aware of them."
