After a little bit of time trying to dodge whoever was following her, she would turn a corner to find a piece of paper taped to the wall in front of her:

JULIET

BEEN TRYING TO REACH YOU

CALL RED

DESTROY THIS PAPER

Oh? Like who?

"Well it wouldn't be that easy. It would be quite emotionally taxing, I rather like you and would rather you remain in power."

Trying to shake the followers is, of course, the wrong move. It made them note they'd been spotted, made them note something might be wrong. Soon Jamie herself was paying attention, tracking Juliet moving through the crowd through hacked CCTV cameras...

Jamie would, of course, realize the anniversary had come and gone; She was cursed with a memory that never forgot anything, even the loss of her friends.

Despite the chaos going on with Joan and everything else, Jamie was still keeping tabs on Juliet. She could find anyone.

"Good girl, make sure you keep that in mind."

"Well that depends on what's on offer. I do find myself a little short on help at the moment, I could use some more...competent agents."

"Oh Miss Belova, I can almost certainly find some of your fellow Widows, there is very little information that I can't access.

The real question is, what is that information worth to you?"

It's privileged knowledge, truly. Usually reserved for those who help me maintain that control.

No, you have always been one to recognize who I really am Your Majesty.

"You may not need all this," Jamie said, pulling out her phone and tapping out a response to an e-mail with one hand. "But I want you to have it, so pick whatever you want." She smirked without looking up. "How on earth is nightwear inappropriate Miss Meadows?"

Jamie's eyebrow was raised; Despite having spent so much time in the Vatican, Jamie clearly wasn't particularly interested in religion. "I suppose," she finally said. "How are you finding the clothing, any items stand out to you?" She was here on Jamie's dime, after all.

Your parents are correct Miss Meadows.

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"Well if everyone thinks you're dead, no one is looking to hurt you. And all of the rats come out of the woodwork to find a hungry cat waiting for them. It's always good to know who would celebrate your demise, so I can celebrate theirs."

"Oh you knew I couldn't possibly stay quiet for very long.

Unlike you. It's been a long time now, hasn't it?"