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Eve, Lana, and Dean quietly began to approach Kit, the three sneaking into the infirmary, as Eve and Dean were cleared to be let out the previous night.
Kit panicked at the sound of approaching footsteps, the man closing his eyes and quickly sticking the IV into his arm, automatically assuming it was a nun.
"Hey, it's us." Eve whispered, Kit opening his eyes immediately.
"What are you guys doin' here?" Kit whispered with a frown. He took the IV out of his arm, his eyes going wide as the trio approached him. "Shit, did they find him?"
"Not yet." Lana responded with a shake of her head.
"You okay? You look terrible." Kit furrowed his eyebrows at Lana.
"We have to kill him." Lana started, the woman glancing between the four.
"What?" Dean frowned.
"We should've done it when we had the chance." Lana angrily gritted out through her teeth. "They're gonna find him, and then he'll be free again, and we cannot wait for that to happen."
"As much as I love your idea Lana, we're not going to." Eve responded, the woman catching the group's attention. "He's the only thing standing between Kit and death, okay? We need him to confess."
"You know what sodium pentathlon is?" Kit added.
"It's truth serum." Dean furrowed his eyebrows, Kit nodding.
Lana shook her head. "Even if we could get our hands on some, those confessions are deemed inadmissible in court, it'll never fly."
"I'm desperate." Kit widened his eyes, the man panicking. "I don't know why they haven't turned me into the state police yet. Maybe it's because I've seen too much here, but either way, I need Thredson to talk."
After a brief period of silence, the group thinking of ways to get Thredson to confess, Lana spoke up. "I think I might know how."
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Kit and Dean sent Lana a smirk as they propped the recording device on the table, the group getting the confession on tape.
"I think we got it." Eve grinned as she high-fived Dean.
"Hide that tape." Lana responded, the woman sending Thredson a smirk as she continued. "I'm not finished here."
