Through Lily's little apartment's blinds, the morning sun created gentle patterns on the floor. The anxiety in the air was evident despite the day's relative stillness. She was shaken by her near miss with Jack Monroe last night, but she knew she couldn't waste time worrying about it.
Ethan sat at the kitchen table beside her, looking at the papers Ghost had left behind before vanishing once more. Between them were pages of surveillance reports and encrypted files that painted a bleak picture of Jack's kingdom.
Ethan broke the silence by saying, "This is it." That's what we required. Evidence of his involvement in arms transactions, blackmail, and money laundering. He's done if we can get this information out to the appropriate parties, like the media or police enforcement.
