Chapter 381 - Amun (2/2)

Not too far away, the paparazzi also noticed this card and his mouth opened wide in shock. ”I've definitely hit the jackpot,” he snickered.

...

Meanwhile, over at the maximum-security prison, Trisha walked in with a stern look on her face. Due to Boginya's attempted escape, she was now moved to an isolated cell underground that had to go through multiple security checks; an area that was usually reserved for highly dangerous criminals that could not be allowed to socialize with other prisoners.

Normally, when a prisoner had visitors, the guards would take them out of their cell to a monitored room where they could talk. But, clearly, this was not feasible for Boginya because a previous visitor had somehow smuggled weapons in for her. So, one could only visit her at her cell now and they had to sit a fair distance back.

As Trisha sat down, she felt a bit like Clarice Starling visiting Hannibal Lecter in 'Silence of The Lambs'. And just like Hannibal Lecter, she still had a certain confidence and charm to her even though she was dressed in a prisoner's uniform.

”Agent Hua, what brings you down here?” she asked with a thick Russian accent.

”Amun,” Trisha said straightforwardly. ”Can you tell me about him?”

Boginya laughed. ”I don't know what you're talking about.”

”The woman that made you the fake passports in China, she had scars on her hand that were made by Amun, right?” Trisha probed.

Boginya did not respond. She tilted her head to one side and started brushing her long blonde hair and checking her nails. Even though she was in her forties, she was still a very attractive woman.

”It's a shame that you will be stuck down here forever where no one can see you. It must be hard to be down here with nothing but your own thoughts, eating the same food every day, wearing the same clothes, and seeing the same four walls,” Trisha sighed.

”I'm sure that anyone else in your position would not be able to handle it. If I was you, I would be exchanging information for better conditions. After all, I can't reap the benefits of The Organization from down here anyway...” Trisha said casually.

However, Boginya continued to ignore her. She had sworn loyalty to the other two founders, so she couldn't betray them.

But, Trisha suddenly said something that made her a little uncomfortable. ”I heard The Organization always kills those that get caught, especially if they reveal something. I wonder what Amun would think if we reveal that we know about him? Would he think that you gave us his name...? Perhaps, we should give it a try...”

Boginya sneered, ”Don't forget. You're the one that put me into maximum security. How will anyone kill me down here? I'm in the safest place on earth!”

Trisha shook her head and replied, ”I can always take you out of maximum security...”

Trisha watched as Boginya's eyebrows twitched a little. Boginya was stubborn but Trisha was confident that she would be able to eventually make her talk. So, she did not wait around. She smirked, patiently turned around, and left Boginya to think about the situation on her own.

As soon as the door closed behind Trisha, Boginya clenched her fists and threw her hairbrush on the floor. No! Amun would never doubt her like that! He would never send someone to kill her...

...would he?