Her spine chilled as she put together the voice she'd heard on the radio those months ago and the one she'd laughed with so many times. She jumped up "You'd better not be screwing with me or..." Her voice trailed off as she winced, rubbing her arms. She sat back down, deciding its not worth it. She sat down on the bed feeling quite abashed at being beaten. "And I suppose the takeover will be happening during that timespan."<br/><br/>She had to get out and warn everyone. Who knows what the scale of this operation would be if they bothered sending one of their top aces and long enough for one to make it to Corporal. If the enemy captured London....<br/><br/>Then it hit her. "This is really happening isn't it. You're my best friend and my worst enemy. You killed Mark."<br/><br/>Was it really worth it? She hated the British Empire. She admitted that. Why go out of her way to save London.