Before whenever Tim and Lucy spoke they would be T or L respectively. For this chapter and next ones, Tim will be Michael (M) and Lucy will be Sasha (S). Basically I'm treated them as if they are their undercover personas. If they are on their own/we get to a point where they don't need to use their undercover identities I'll go back to T and L.

The two walk into the small alley, Tim walking closely behind Lucy. A few feet ahead is a person.

Person: Glad to see you two here.

S: You're the guy from the phone?

Person: Yes. Quite the observer aren't you?

M: Who are you.

Person: The name's Daniel. For now the only details I can disclose is that my boss needs a chemist, Sasha, and extra backup... We could've done better than you Michael but seeing as you two are a little package... You weren't the worst.

Tim and Lucy stand side by side, Tim's hand around Lucy's waist.

M: Whose your boss?

S: You're really worried about who? As long as we get paid.

D: Princess here clearly has her priorities straight. 100k for your hitmen guards, 200k for your chemistry skills.

S: What exactly do you need me to do? Test some of your crap?

D: Cook us some meth. You can do that no? Unless you're a cop?

S: Again with this cop shit.... Yeah I can cook up some of that.

D: Good. Meet us at the Whittier air strip in... 3 hours? That enough to pack up your expensive clothes?

M: You never mentioned this was abroad. Where we headed?

D: Vegas.

S: We've been there before haven't we baby?

M: Yeah. Maybe we can have some more fun again Hm?

D: 3 hours. Don't tell anyone else.

Daniel walks off and Tim and Lucy head back to the mansion. Lucy seems tense. As they walk into the mansion Lucy sits down silently staring at the floor.

T: Was Michael being a bit to excited?

L: No you played it good. Just reminding me of what happened last time we went to Vegas. Juicy got some not so fun news.

T: Well Rosalind's dead body won't be able to escape anywhere. You'll be ok. Oh don't fight a guy while wearing just a robe.

She chuckles slightly and looks up at him.

L: Yeah I won't.

T: Lucky we expected something like this. We have suitcases packed and ready.

L: Mhm.

Tim notices how tense Lucy still feels and sits next to her.

T: You'll be ok. You're a great UC and you've got a whole team of cops as friends. I'll go let them know that the job is in LA.... You know if you don't wanna go we can pull the plug. There's no shame in that.

L: I'll be fine.

T: If you need to talk or anything I'm here ok?

L: Thanks.