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« on: July 29, 2013, 02:23:42 AM »
Quickie nodded, returning her gaze to the observation window. The man who was examining Mewtwo had stepped back and entered into a conversation with the wardens, and at some point, the other officer had returned and given Mewtwo a plate of food and a cup of tea, and Mewtwo was concerning himself with his meal. His eating was punctuated with glacing at the wardens. After a moment, he risked a glimpse to the two-way mirror.
Quickie froze, but exchanged glances before focusing her thoughts. "They won't let me have any contact with you."
"I am aware of that, and I shall make this brief," Mewtwo paused in his eating. "Talk to the officer and tell them to contact Ash Ketchum. I will attempt my own contact, but he may be too far away to establish a link. Do not mention my involvement, explain it as you had suddenly remembered. Tell them what I told you concerning Ash's involvement on Mount Quena, and request that they find him." He took a moment to take a sip of the tea. "Hurry. You have an opportunity to discuss this now."
The link was broken, and Quickie looked away from the observation window. Stepping backward, she turned to Officer Jenny. "I think I may have another witness who might help us..."
In the last stall of the women's restroom, Domino contacted Giovanni. "Mewtwo's in police custody and there's talk of going to trial. How soon would you be able to travel?"
"I need to make final arrangements with my lawyers," Giovanni replied. "I've already called to confirm that there is a corporate apartment available, and I'll be gathering a team. We've been busy with another project. I had been in contact with Cipher for quite some time, and when I arrive in Vermilion, I'll fill you in on the details."
"Sounds good to me. We are also bringing in Mewtwo's clone buddies and I'll be making arrangements to have Mewtwo transferred to a kennel in the Pokemon Institute," Domino paused for a moment to listen for any intrusion. "They have it locked up in a psychiatric cell, can you believe that?"
"The beast's brain is broken, I know that," Giovanni dismissed it, "I made sure of it. And its state of mind will make it easier to control. Like I said, I'll fill you in on the details when I get there. In the meantime, though, we need to make sure that this ends in our favor."
"Don't worry about that," Domino sneered, "Lexi Shank will be squashed like a bug. Mewtwo is ours." Ending her call, she put her phone away, flushed the toilet to support her ruse, then busied herself with washing her hands before leaving the restroom.