(Tick… (Tick)… (Tick))
Fiona: "Code… 1..2.4…."
(Tick, Tick)… (Tick)
Fiona: "621 code…"
The codes are either laws or secret codessimply codes. Article-codes start either with 4 or 3. Mission-codes start either with 1, 5, 8, or 9. Warning-codes start either with 6 or 3. Codes used to file reports start with 7.
Fiona: "Code 7, point 1…"
Point 1 for a report uses "1" clearly meaning the first day. So: report about the first day.
Fiona: "Stefan Salvatore is kind to his daughter so far. I couldn't find anything suspicious yet… Rita is doing her task as well… Code 5 dash 8… dash 2 begins…"
She handed the bird the report.
Fiona: "Here, take it… then there's something to feed on…"
The bird flew away.
Fiona: "Hmmmm…"
(Rain!)
Fiona: "Haaaahhhhh… time for a coffee… no… something cold would be better actually… wait… what helps me concentrate more… coffee…"
She made coffee.
Fiona: "While the coffee finishes, I'll shower…"
(Splash!)
Fiona: "Hahhh… huh?"
She touched her nose—blood came out. The shower was covered, but she stuck her head out to get a tissue.
Fiona: "I usually get nosebleeds when I don't sleep enough… so I should sleep more… 2 or 3 hours probably aren't enough…"
(A few minutes later)
She came out, already wearing her pajamas.
Fiona: "Hmm… Crane?"
Crane appeared.
Crane: "Yes?"
Fiona: "Hey… is there something that helps me concentrate while I sleep… like a distraction?"
Crane: "Oh… how about some chase music?"
Fiona: "Hmm…"
Crane: "I think you should just relax…"
Fiona: "By the way, I saw Eisenhauer today…"
Crane: "Oh…"
Fiona: "Hahhh… Rita is supposed to kill a child I thought that was… forbidden…"
Crane: "Hmm… Lady Natasha seems evil again."
Fiona: "Trust me, one day I'll kill her…"
Crane: "You want to kill Rita?"
Fiona: "She always caused trouble… if she ruins my mission, I get in trouble… and that means… she gets paid, I don't… that's how it is."
Crane: "Hahh…"
She sat down on the chair.
Crane: "You really should sleep more… wait… you want to sleep and you're drinking coffee?"
Fiona: "I have to focus while I look at the castle map…"
Crane: "Do you like coffee?"
Fiona: "No… coffee doesn't taste good… it's overrated… it's boring… smells strong… and it's made to wake you up has caffeine and caffeine sometimes even causes… excitement… long story short… it's neither healthy nor tasty… nor useful…"
Crane: "Hmm…"
(Tick)
She drank the coffee.
Crane: "And how's the mission?"
Fiona: "I have to find a way to get information… it's annoying and dangerous… it takes time…"
Crane: "How long does Lady Natasha want this mission to last?"
Fiona: "She said it's an important mission. Spy missions usually last a long time… until you have enough information to know if the suspect is guilty or not…"
Crane: "I see…"
She stood up.
Fiona: "I'm going to lie down now…"
She turned on light, calm music radio.
(Dong… Don… Din.. din)
A calm song.
Fiona: "Hahhhh…"
She fell asleep…
(Knock) (Knock)
Fiona: "Huh?"
She looked at the clock—she hadn't even slept one hour. Annoyed, she got up and opened the door.
Fiona: "Yes?"
Rita: "It's me…"
Fiona: "Hahhh… what do you want here…"
Rita: "What? We have a mission."
Fiona: "Cool… part of the mission is sleeping and resting. And you interrupted me."
Rita: "Is it really so bad that we work together?"
Fiona: "The fact that this is even a thing—and as you can obviously see I'm not happy. Long story short… yes. It's that bad."
Rita: "You never smile anyway."
Fiona: "What do you want now?"
Rita: "I just wanted to say there's a room nobody is allowed to enter… near Stefan Salvatore's office."
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Rita: "They say only he and his wife are allowed inside."
Fiona: "Could just be a room for dirty stuff… doesn't have to be anything suspicious."
Rita: "Dirty stuff? Why do you need a room for that? They can just be quiet…"
Fiona: "Well… because people might interrupt, or because they like to overdo it… which isn't rare."
Rita: "Hmm…"
Fiona: "Although sex isn't even that good… people just do it to make things hotter."
Rita: "You've never had it."
Fiona: "I don't want it."
Rita: "Aha…"
Fiona: "Anything else?"
Rita: "Hey… I know we can't get along, but… I'm sorry. I used to be mean to you…"
Fiona: "You poured a pot of hot water on my back while I was sleeping. I still carry the scar."
Rita: "I'm sorry for that too."
Fiona: "I'll accept your apology only if you go back to your room now and let me sleep. Okay?"
Rita: "Oh… okay…"
Fiona: "Then good night… sweet dreams…"
She closed the door.
Rita: "Sweet dreams…? Woow… I didn't expect that…"
(A few hours later)
Radio: "Good morning-evening, ladies and gentlemen… this is Rudolf Hahn, your favorite radio host… hahaha…"
(Tick)
Fiona: "Yeah right—'favorite.' The second I hear his voice, I'm already up… Haaahhhhh… oh…"
She looked at the clock.
Fiona: "I slept 4 hours… that's something… better than 2 hours… wait… 4 hours and 10 minutes… how long do I have until I have to be on caretaker duty?"
She checked the clock again, then jumped up in shock.
Fiona: "Ahhh… I have 15 minutes to make food for Renni!"
She got up and left the room but of course she put on her suit first.
Fiona: "Ahhh… ahhh… hahhhh…"
She went into the kitchen.
(Krach!) (Krach!)
Fiona: "Puhhh… done!"
(Beep)
Fiona: "Hmm?… she should be here soon…"
Fiona sat down and read a book about plants. It was called Plant World by Doctor Blume Strauß.
Fiona: "Hmm… huh?"
On the last page it said: "I made up this information out of my ass. I don't know anything about plants… and you still fell for it. So next time, I recommend reading better. By the way… that was also a lie— it wasn't out of my ass… I just wanted to be funny at the end."
Fiona: "(Sweats)… I'm never buying books from that trash store again…"
She shoved it into her pocket. The door opened.
Renni: "(Yawns)… hahhh… good morning-evening."
Fiona: "Good morning-evening."
Renni: "What's for dinner?… nooo… why soup and a pretzel stick…"
Fiona: "Hmm… if you behave, I'll buy you a schnitzel."
Renni: "Ugh… no, then I want a burger."
Fiona: "Fine. A burger."
Renni: "Yay!"
Fiona had to take care of Renni teach her reading, show her manners, and much more. But Renni was really complicated. On top of that, she suffered from Glass Disease: her bones were as fragile as glass.
Renni: "Hahhhhh…"
Fiona: "Hey… hey…"
(Slap) (Slap)
Fiona: "Focus, Renni…"
Renni: "Can I do the task later…"
Fiona: "You only have one thing left. Go on what is 4 divided by 2 plus 3 minus 3?"
Renni: "Umm… zero?"
Fiona: "No… 4 divided by 2 is how much?"
Renni: "Mm… two…"
Fiona: "Exactly. And plus 3 minus 3… what is it then?"
Renni: "Oh—2. It stays 2."
Fiona: "Exactly."
Renni: "Okay… can I rest now please… mmm… please…"
Fiona: "Hmm?… are you tired?"
Renni: "A bit… and I'm hungry again… we've been working for hours…"
Fiona: "Hmm… okay… you worked well today."
Renni: "Yay!"
Fiona stood up and went to the kitchen, starting to cook for Renni.
Renni: "Oh by the way, Mrs. Fiona… please no red meat…"
Fiona: "Okay… are you happy with chicken?"
Renni: "Yes… oh… actually I want the schnitzel…"
Fiona: "(Sweats)… hahhh… okay…"
She started cooking it.
Renni: "Hmmmm… (humming)…"
Fiona: "Here."
The schnitzel was done.
Renni: "Yay!"
Fiona sat down next to her.
Renni: "Mmm…"
Fiona: "What?"
Renni: "This doesn't taste that good…"
Fiona: "Oh… (sweats)…"
Yep. Fiona wasn't very good at cooking.
Renni: "It's not horrible, but it's not really tasty…"
Fiona: "Then wait a second I'll go buy you one."
Renni: "Wait… you would do that?… Dad would get mad…"
Fiona: "Really?"
Renni: "Yes… not because it's outside, he just doesn't like giving money to people there… he hates low earners…"
Fiona: "Oh… (maybe she knows something)… okay… hmm… but if you don't like the schnitzel, I'll go to the cooks here and ask them…"
Renni: "Okay…"
Fiona stepped out and went to the cooks.
(Krach)
Stefan Salvatore: "Hmm… what is this… Frank…"
Frank Salvatore—Stefan's son.
Frank: "You call this food, you stupid sons of bitches?"
Stefan Salvatore: "Language. Damn it. Language. The food tastes fine and why are you talking like some common farmer? Even normal farmers don't use words like that. That's how the bums and criminals outside talk."
Frank: "I don't care. The food tastes bad."
(Knock) (Knock)
Frank: "Huh?"
Stefan Salvatore: "Oh… Miss Emilys. Can I help you?"
Fiona: "Sorry to disturb you, Mr. Salvatore, but Renni wants a schnitzel…"
Stefan Salvatore: "Did she work well?"
Fiona: "Honestly… yes."
Stefan Salvatore: "Hmm… okay… did you hear that? My beloved daughter wants a schnitzel… and make one for Miss Emilys too."
Fiona: "Huh?"
Stefan Salvatore: "You know, Miss Emilys… many people gave up in the first hours trying to handle my daughter Renni… but you seem better at it…"
Frank: "Hehehe… and you look pretty too… tell me, are you single?"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Stefan Salvatore: "Forgive my son… Frank, she is underage."
Frank: "Oh…"
Stefan Salvatore: "Wait until she's 18 and ask normally… again—normally. Oh, and Miss Fiona Emilys… you look extremely tired… after the meal, you may rest."
Fiona: "Thank you, Mr. Salvatore."
Frank: "Hmph… poor Renni has to eat these people's food…"
Frank left the kitchen.
Stefan Salvatore: "Hahhh… honestly, I wanted Frank to be my heir… but as you can see…"
Fiona: "Hmm…"
Stefan Salvatore: "I wish he had that Glass disease instead of Renni… Renni may be loud, but she's a sweet girl. Don't you think, Miss Emilys?"
Fiona: "Yes…"
Stefan Salvatore: "I'm surprised you allow her to eat schnitzel. Not that I mind—but the previous caretakers were stricter."
Fiona: "Strict doesn't always mean better… some people need empathy to learn respect…"
Stefan Salvatore: "Hmm… you're right. Being strict isn't always the solution… especially not with a child who has such an illness. Please go back to her."
Fiona returned.
Renni: "Huh?"
Fiona: "The schnitzel will be here soon."
Renni: "Okay."
Fiona sat next to her.
Renni: "Hmm… Fiona…"
Fiona: "Yes?"
Renni: "A question… if I die… will people be sad?"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Renni: "I… I'm annoying because of this disease… and people probably want me gone… what do you think?"
Fiona: "Do you think that because you're sick?… you're not allowed to hate someone because of a congenital illness."
Renni: "But many do…"
Fiona: "Then they're people who don't appreciate that they're healthy."
Renni: "Hmm… do you like me?"
Fiona: "I don't know you well enough for that."
Renni: "Huh… mmm… you don't like me?"
Fiona: "I don't know you well enough."
Renni: "So you don't hate me?"
Fiona: "I'll say it a third time… I don't know you well enough."
Renni: "Ugh… you're really creepy…"
Fiona: "Why?"
Renni: "You never smile."
Fiona: "Why should I?"
Renni: "Hmm…"
Fiona: "If people want me to smile, they should give me a reason. So far, they've only given me reasons not to."
Renni moved a little closer.
Renni: "Hmm…"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Renni: "After eating I have to sleep… all alone again… because my body is so fragile… Mom never hugs me when I sleep…"
Fiona: "Hmm?…"
Renni: "It hurts… I want someone to be there… I can hug her… she doesn't have to…"
Fiona: "Hmm…"
Renni: "Why does everyone run away when I want a hug…"
Fiona: "Wait—run away?"
Renni: "Yes…"
Fiona: "(Something is wrong…) Touch me."
Renni: "Huh… why?"
Fiona: "Do it."
Renni: "Oh… okay…"
She did.
Renni: "Hmm."
Fiona: "Hmmm… (Guhh!)…"
Suddenly Fiona felt pain in her body.
Renni: "Huh?"
Fiona: "What is… that…"
(Pump!) (Pump!) (Pump!)
It felt as if Fiona's hand was turning into glass.
Renni: "Huh…"
Renni pulled her hand away.
Renni: "Are you okay?"
Fiona: "Huh… yes…"
Renni: "Oh… then why did you want me to?"
Fiona: "To make sure… to understand it… (This isn't a disease… it's… a curse.)"
Renni: "Hmm…"
The food arrived. They placed it on the table.
Renni: "Huh?"
Fiona: "Thank you."
They left.
Fiona: "(Does it work through food too…?)"
Renni: "Mmm… this tastes good."
Fiona: "(Probably not…)"
They started eating.
Renni: "Mmm…"
Fiona: "Hmm? Renni… you've got ketchup on your mouth…"
Renni: "Huh—oh, I'll wipe it off…"
Fiona: "Hmm."
Fiona wiped the ketchup from Renni's cheek. Renni stared at her, surprised.
Renni: "What…"
Fiona: "Hmm? What is it?"
Renni: "You… touched me… doesn't it hurt? Dad said it hurts when someone touches me, or I touch someone…"
Fiona: "Hmm… it's okay… it only hurt a little."
Renni: "What kind of illness is that…"
Fiona: "No idea."
Renni: "Well… my mom said it's a curse… I'm scared…"
Fiona: "Hmm… I hope it's not… (Her mother is right…)"
Renni: "Is that why Mom doesn't hug me…"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Renni: "(Sniffles)…"
Fiona: "Hahhh…"
Fiona wiped her tears.
Renni: "Ugh…"
Fiona: "Don't cry… okay… it'll be fine… hmm… touch me on my jacket."
Renni: "Okay…"
Renni touched her jacket. Nothing happened.
Renni: "Huh?"
Fiona: "(I see… you only feel the pain with skin contact…)"
Renni: "Hmm… did your mother hug you when you slept?"
Fiona: "My mother?… my mother's name was Veronica. Nope."
Renni: "Oh…"
Fiona: "Does it hurt that much that your mother can't hug you?"
Renni: "Mhm… I want someone to stroke my head…"
Fiona: "Hmm."
Renni: "(Sniffles)…"
Suddenly Renni felt a hand on her head.
Renni: "Huh?"
Fiona: "Like this…?"
Renni: "Oh…"
Fiona: "Ow…"
Renni: "Huh…?"
Fiona pulled her hand away.
Renni: "Are you okay? I'm sorry…"
Fiona: "It's fine… it's fine…"
Renni: "Hahh… why did you do that?"
Fiona: "Wanted to test it. I was curious."
Renni: "Pff… hehehehe… thank you, Fiona…"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Renni: "Thank you for trying to help me."
Fiona: "(Sweats) I was curious…"
Renni: "Liar. You feel sorry for me… you're my big sister now."
Fiona: "Hahhhh…"
Renni: "Oh… I'm tired…"
Fiona: "Hmm…"
Renni leaned into Fiona and fell onto her shoulder.
Renni: "Hhhh…"
Fiona: "Hahhhhh… what kind of task did they even give me…"
(A few hours later)
Fiona: "Code 7, point 2… The daughter of Stefan Salvatore and Lesli Salvatore is not sick, but rather a curse-bearer. Level 2… it hurts but is not deadly. Their son Frank seems like someone who does not want to be noble… still not found out how dangerous he can be or whether he is connected to those criminal reports."
(Meanwhile)
(Knock) (Knock)
Frank: "Hey…"
Rita: "Oh, there you are…"
Frank: "Nobody saw me."
Rita: "Then come in…"
She closed the door… and the light.
(A few minutes later)
Frank: "(Snore)…"
Rita: "Code 7, point 2… Frank Salvatore has interest in me maybe my body too… I'm trying to find more information. For the mission, it seems I might have to sell my body… I hope I find out more… for that I demand higher pay…"
Frank: "(Snore)… hahhh…"
Rita: "Hahhh…"
(Back to Fiona)
Fiona: "Alright… take it, bird…"
The bird took it and flew away.
(A few minutes later)
Rita: "Hmm?… he's still sleeping… good, I still have time… quick, take it…"
She gave the bird her report.
(Meanwhile in Dark Umbrella)
Lady Natasha: "So that's it… that means… Renni is a curse-bearer…"
Dark Umbrella member: "Does that mean we don't kill her now… Renni?"
Lady Natasha: "I'll leave that decision to the two of them."
Dark Umbrella member: "You know Fiona follows the codes and laws of Dark Umbrella… but Rita does what she is ordered."
Lady Natasha: "Personally, I like Rita more… Fiona knows the rules and laws too well… but I fear she… uses emotions…"
Dark Umbrella member: "Completely impossible. We experimented on her back then. Dr. Howgarts made sure…"
Lady Natasha: "Hahhh… at a young age, they did so much to her… every pain and torture method… I must say the old Dark Umbrella was better… but then that Meliodas came… and also Valentine… they changed everything…"
Dark Umbrella member: "So you're worried Fiona actually has emotions?"
Lady Natasha: "Of course she has them. You can't make a human emotionless… Fiona is just… confused. She doesn't know how to deal with people… because of one emotion… fear…"
Dark Umbrella member: "Hmm?"
Lady Natasha: "Fear of doing something wrong… and worse… fear… of trusting someone again…"
She stood up.
Lady Natasha: "Her parents I mean her foster parents—she still doesn't know her real parents weren't them. The Househoulds died long ago… she is really Fiona Househould, not Fiona Hamilton, but that's not important… one question: did Howgarts do something that was never reported?"
Dark Umbrella member: "Yes… he made sure the cursed girls or female children who committed crimes developed a kind of hallucination one that made children think… they were… abused… you know in what way… he wanted to scare them and make them either snap, kill themselves, or in Fiona's case… show no emotions… it didn't work on every child… but Fiona was one of the few survivors… male cursed children had a different kind of hallucination. Howgarts' plan was simple: traumatize the children… out of about 300 children under him, only 30 survived… Fiona is one of those 30."
Lady Natasha: "And why?"
Dark Umbrella member: "To prevent the children, once grown up, from seeking relationships… fear of sex, fear of relationships… anything not connected to Dark Umbrella that relationship stuff, I mean…"
Lady Natasha: "Hmm…"
Dark Umbrella member: "When Fiona survived those experiments, they tested her intelligence… she reached an IQ of 155."
Lady Natasha: "That's even higher than mine… hahaha…"
Dark Umbrella member: "Fiona is very good at planning and searching."
Lady Natasha: "What about Rita?"
Dark Umbrella member: "Rita came here because of crimes. Fiona came because of a curse that's the difference. Rita is supposed to kill the child of neighbors because it cried too loudly…"
Lady Natasha: "And how do you tell the difference between an agent who is cursed or carries a curse—versus someone who came here because of a crime?"
Dark Umbrella member: "Simple. Fiona is allowed to work as a detective. Rita is not… she is trained only for… killing."
(A few days later)
Stefan Salvatore: "Fiona?"
Fiona: "Yes, Mr. Salvatore…"
Stefan Salvatore: "I want to say Renni has been working well lately… how about you rest today… you can decide whether you rest with Renni or by yourself."
Fiona: "Oh… I can gladly go with Renni… if that's okay."
Stefan Salvatore: "Hmm…"
Renni made Fiona finally want to understand others know others. Fiona started to like Renni a lot… spent time with her… ate with her… showered with her… read bedtime stories to her… but it didn't last long…
(2 and a half years later)
Rita: "Psst, Fiona…"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Rita: "I… think I finally have proof that the Salvatores really commit crimes."
Fiona: "Show me."
Rita: "I know how to get in there."
Fiona: "What?"
Rita: "Yes, but I need help… I don't know exactly how…"
Fiona: "Hmm?"
Rita: "The key isn't there…"
Fiona: "Okay. Hurry."
They hurried there.
Rita: "Here this wall."
Fiona: "Hmm…"
Rita: "Hmm."
Rita examined it and knocked lightly.
(Knock!)
Fiona: "Yes, you're right… but how do we get in… hmm…"
Fiona noticed 4 paintings hanging in front of the wall.
Rita: "Hmm?"
Fiona: "Hmm… wait…"
Rita: "Huh?"
The paintings were either of houses or castles…
Fiona: "Maybe the paintings help…"
Rita: "Hmm?"
They took the paintings down.
Fiona: "Look… a button…"
Rita: "Oh yes…"
They pressed it. It opened.
Rita: "Finally…"
Fiona: "Hahhh… we should hurry…"
They went inside quickly.
Rita: "Look what I found."
She handed Fiona photos.
Rita: "Photos."
Fiona: "Okay?"
Rita: "Look closer."
Fiona: "Hmm… ugh…"
They were tied-up people among them dead people.
Rita: "More… look. I found this skull. I don't know if it's an adult or a teenager…"
Fiona: "Give it to me…"
Fiona took it.
Fiona: "Hmm…"
She examined it.
Fiona: "The teeth are too new for an older adult… I think the person was at most 35. A gunshot to the head… there's a hole in the forehead. I'm not sure exactly how old… anything else?"
Rita: "Money… lots of money. And lots of clothes…"
Fiona: "Clothes?"
Rita: "Yes."
Fiona: "Okay… let's report it quickly to Dark Umbrella. They decide what we do."
Rita: "Okay."
Fiona: "Good work."
Rita: "Mhm… thanks."
(A few minutes later)
Fiona: "Code point 913. A secret door in Stefan Salvatore's office. We discovered photos of corpses and tied-up people… and a skull… Please send either the crow or the owl."
She gave it to the bird. The owl is for continuing to spy and continue the mission. The crow is the other one killing. If Dark Umbrella sends an owl, it means continue the mission. But if they send a crow… that is the sign to kill.
(The next day)
Rita: "Ugh…"
Fiona: "Ugh…"
Crow: "Caw!!"
Rita: "That means we have to kill them…"
Fiona: "Hhhhh… Rita… don't kill Renni."
Rita: "Yes I will."
Fiona: "She's still a child."
Rita: "And I have to follow orders. You understand that."
Fiona: "Ugh… hahhh…"
Rita: "Hmm. Just stay there."
Rita walked away. Fiona stayed behind.
(A few minutes later)
(Bang!) (Bang!)
Gunshots from somewhere else…
Fiona: "What is she doing…? Hahh… hmm… whatever… orders are… orders…"
Renni: "Aaaaaaargh!"
Fiona: "Huh?!"
Fiona heard Renni screaming.
Fiona: "No… no… I… can't… go… Ghhh…"
(Meanwhile)
Renni: "Mama… Mama…"
Rita: "I'm sorry, little one…"
Renni: "Hahhh…"
The door suddenly opened.
Renni: "What?"
Fiona stepped in.
Fiona: "Wait…"
Renni: "Fiona… you… you're here too to… kill us…"
Rita: "What is this, Fiona…"
Fiona: "You can't kill her."
Rita: "I will kill her."
Fiona: "No you won't. She's still a child."
Rita: "I don't give a damn."
Fiona: "Ghhhh…"
Rita aimed at Renni, but Fiona rushed in and grabbed the gun.
Rita: "Hey hey!"
Fiona: "I won't allow that…"
Rita: "Ghhh…"
Rita hit Fiona away.
Rita: "Tssss…"
She aimed at Renni again.
Rita: "Ghh…"
(Bang!)
Rita: "Urk… gahhh…"
She looked down at her chest… then slowly turned to Fiona. Fiona was holding a pistol.
Rita: "Urk… ghhh… Fiona…"
Fiona: "Hahhhh… hahhhh…"
Rita: "Urk…"
Rita tried to shoot Renni, but Fiona fired multiple times.
(Bang!) (Bang!) (Bang!) (Bang!)
(Splash) (Splash)
Rita: "Urk… urk…"
She collapsed. First she leaned against the wall, then slid down to the floor.
Rita: "Urk… gahhhh… hhhh…"
Fiona: "…Hahh…"
Renni: "Hahhh…"
Rita: "Heh… hehehe… you're a murderer now… you know that, Fiona…"
Fiona: "You're misunderstanding… I've already done many things for Dark Umbrella, including killing. Mission 31 required me to assassinate a well-known politician named John Henderson… so this isn't my first time."
Rita: "Hahhh…"
Rita closed her eyes.
Renni: "Hhh… (sniffles)"
Renni fainted.
Fiona: "Huh… Renni!"
Fiona went to her and checked her.
Fiona: "Just unconscious… I'll bring you to Eisenhauer. He'll take care of you… I just need to fake your death… I think… there's a way…"
Fiona brought Renni to Eisenhauer. After that, she went to a cemetery.
Fiona: "Hahh… I'm sorry…"
She looked at the morgue near the cemetery. There was a body that matched Renni's description.
Fiona: "Hmm… I'll take you. I'm sorry… but at least you'll be buried…"
The child who died was unknown, and people who die without relatives usually don't get a grave. Most of the time they remain in the morgue basement, or they are buried in an unpleasant condition…
(A few days later)
Lady Natasha: "The Salvatores are dead… explain exactly how Rita died."
Fiona: "Rita tried bravely to complete the mission… but just when we thought Stefan Salvatore was dead, she was shot before he closed his eyes… as for his son Frank… what do we do about him?"
Lady Natasha: "Hmm… don't worry. We sent someone to Roselande to kill him. You even know him… Parzival."
Fiona: "Oh…"
Lady Natasha: "Good work, Fiona. It's a shame what happened to Rita…"
Fiona: "Mhm…"
Lady Natasha: "You can rest."
Fiona: "Okay…"
Fiona returned to her apartment.
Fiona: "Hahhh…"
She opened the cabinet and took pills sleeping tablets.
Fiona: "(Gulp)… mmm…"
Tears ran from her eyes.
Fiona: "Hhhhh… Renni… I'm… sorry…"
(Meanwhile)
Lady Natasha: "Hmm… now Frank Salvatore is dead too… hehehe… then it was successful. Good the Salvatores are dead, mission completed. As for Rita… it's a shame, but that happens…"