Lara finally knew that she had messed up and dropped her knife. Regina still pinned her down. Her dagger close to the carotid artery in Lara's neck.
"I don't know." Lara said with a pale expression and scared voice.
"Is that so? Then you give me no choice but to-" Regina pulled her dagger back intending to attack with double speed but Lara said, "I know someone who might know Desmond. I can take you to that person." Lara almost scared to death but desperately wishing to live .
Regina looked closely in Lara's eyes, her dagger still in position to cut through. "You make good jokes, you know." Regina smirked.
Lara's eyes were still very well reflecting her disbelief. Questions clouding her mind and in the position that she was in, she knew she had no right to even ask the questions she wanted to.
"Lark." Regina said and Lara's listless eyes focused on the woman who was pinning her down.
"You are Lark, aren't you?" Regina asked Lara with a smirk. And this shocked Lara even more.
