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The info quickly was sent form Talbot to herself, and Anna smiled grimly, mentally preparing herself to see it. He had said, Talbot told her that there's been a death. She immediately accessed the files on her laptop, her eyes skimming the text until she found her father's name, newly deceased. A hard lump forced its way down her throat, still unsure if she loved him for being a father, or hated him for all the things he's done. Anna sighs, figuring that she'll never find out. After casting one last suspicious glance out her window to the courtyard, she returned to the monitor.

After her father's death, a few of his inmates escaped. According to the jailer's testimony, the escapees were acquaintances with her father, even on a friendly level; bonding in prison. Anna tilted her head with distaste, but then she shut her laptop, after putting the names into her memory permanently. A knock on the door; but before Anna could move, it was forced open by Misery. She gave a polite smile to the woman, knowing that Alex put a lot of faith into her.

"Hello Anna." Misery said, unsmiling, and Anna gave her a nod of acknowledgement. "Sorry for the intrusion, but, do you want to go for some shooting practice?"

Anna let out a sigh, but quickly masked herself with a facade of cheerfulness. She walked up to Misery, unholstered her handgun, and attached herself to the hip, giving her a warm smirk.

"Any time, Misery." Anna said, beaming. "You're amazing, Misery. I'll get better just by watching you!"