<strong>Amelia Lightfoot<br/>Cell CD17</strong><br/><br/>“Oh I don’t really get pleasure in killing, well saying that if it is particularly fitting or artistic I suppose I take a little pride in my calling. I find I suppose I release people from that which is keeping them from either ascending or descending. I must to evolve.” Amelia appeared completely serious as she spoke. “I do not even know if either Doctor Dodd or Mister Popov are actually a part of my plan. I will fine out soon enough; I will be given the sign.<br/><br/>“I suppose my work is not unlike yours, in some ways anyway, we both search for truth we just have different methods. I must say I have a lot of respect for you. It a shame that you found yourself here. Unless like me you are here for a reason.” The smile returned. Amelia was certainly and attractive young woman, physically flawless, yet it was the rather darker inner part of her that might be disturbing.<br/><br/>“Be sure I will do my utmost to make sure you do not suffer as I must.” The killer reached out a smooth pale hand to Kate touching her cheek. It was not a sexual gesture it was something else something far deeper. “You are too kind about others too generous, and I thank you for your discretion. Time will tell I think as to what this place will do to you and if indeed you will become reborn.”<br/>