One of the best spies in the United States suffers Post Traumatic Stress breakdowns and almost dying on the job. She goes back to her hometown to spend winter break with her family members and to take care of her mental health. Things are going well...
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"Enough joking around, time to get serious! I need to explain why all of this is happening." She says, the room getting quiet. Honestly, I am tired of hearing her speak. Just listening to her voice makes me want to tear off my ears. All I want to do right now is escape, defeat all of them, and save everyone I care for. I have no choice but to listen. I have been curious for the longest time on why all of this is going on.
"On the day when you killed my husband, it was also my son's 10th birthday party." She reveals.
Now everything makes sense to me. When that mission happened, I questioned why there was birthday party going on, why the guards kept calling us guests, and why Julian was wearing a birthday hat? Her reveal opened my eyes to something I never knew. I had a feeling that Jacob looked to be 10 years old judging by how he acts and his height, but I never knew he turned ten years old on that day. However, that does not explain why Julian kidnapped all those people. What child wants to see kidnapped individuals on their birthday? I do not think he had that on his wish list.
"You are probably wondering why my husband kidnapped all those people and why I was not present? To answer the first question, my husband and I tried to invite everyone we knew to come celebrate this joyous occasion. But no one showed up, which is messed up because we always show support to other people. We even asked my son if his friends at school would love to come and celebrate his birthday, but no one wanted to show up." She pauses to cry, covering her face with her hand.
"This angered and saddened all of us. We questioned why no one did not want to come and celebrate our son's birthday. We are not bad people; we are always the first ones to support others. Plus, my lovely son deserves to live a good life with people that cares about him. But when it comes to us, no one wants to support us back. They treat us like we're monsters, which we are not. Ignoring my son and treating him like he is not important is the ultimate disrespect." She says, squeezing Jacob tightly with her grip while still crying.
I do feel bad that no one showed up to Jacob's party. Every child deserves to have a great birthday party no matter what. Just thinking about his friends and family members not celebrating his birthday brings tears to my eyes.
"We were struggling on what to do for his birthday, because we could not celebrate without any party guests. We needed to do something to make his party feel big and special. That is where my husband thought about kidnapping everyone who rejected us. My husband was able to snatch up some of those individuals such as Rosalia Sanchez, does that name ring a bell to you?" She asks, giving a sinister smile. Her sadness is going away and turning into something devious.
I remember Rosalia Sanchez, she was the first name Agent Snipe mentioned to me when we were about to start the mission. I did not know they knew the people they kidnapped, I thought they grabbed random people off the street. I hope Rosalia is alright, I don't want to know that Jackie killed her. I can't take any more heartbreaking news.
"That witch used to be a friend of mine. I supported her all the way; I was there to celebrate all of her three kids' birthdays. I was even there at her wedding day. But she destroyed our friendship by not coming to my baby's birthday party. It is one thing providing a reasonable explanation for not coming, but none of these people gave out a good reason for not arriving. Which angered me beyond belief." She huffed like a wolf but is trying her hardest not to lose her cool. I am concerned about her son's mental well-being. It is sad knowing that his parents are lunatics.
"Do you want to know why I did not show up to the party? I was buying a surprise gift for my son. He wanted a new X-Men toy, since he is into superheroes. His favorite superheroes are the X-Men, The Incredible Hulk, Spider-Man, Batman, and more. But he cherished X-Men a lot and related to them because they were different, and society rejected them. Just like how everyone shunned and treated him like he was not important.
I never wanted any of this to happen. All I wanted was my son to have the best birthday party ever and spend time with all of his friends and family members. But since they did not want to come and celebrate, we had no choice to kidnap and kill them." She speaks. The more she reveals, the sadder and disturbing it gets.
"All of those people we kidnapped and eventually got saved, I managed to kill some of them including Rosalia Sanchez." She says with joy like she won a prize. She is one sick and twisted woman.
My heart continues to sink. I did not want to know that Rosalia got killed. I thought when we saved all those people, they were free from the torment and bondage. But we got too distracted, and she ended up killing her and some of the helpless individuals. May she and all the people who got killed, rest in peace.
"I also killed Jack Kalu and Jon Sesay, those little children." She reveals. The urge to punch her in the face is strong. She is a monster! What person would kill children? Plus, isn't she a mother with a child? How would she feel if someone killed her son? I am done hearing any more of her explanations. The only thing I want to hear from Jackie is her pleas after I get done beating her up.
"Not only they were family members, but they were the closest friends my son had. But they ruined it by not coming to his birthday party. The only thing I had to do was to end their pathetic lives. I did not kill their mothers, even though I wanted to. I chose to spare their lives to witness the pain they caused me." I have nothing to comment on with her explanations, this is making me feel sick to my stomach.
"Speaking of pain, I was the one that hijacked and shot up the World of Agents building. I thought it was going to be hard getting inside the building since it's an agency. But thanks to Agents Graves, he helped me destroyed the facility and kill your pathetic agents and employees. Isn't that right, Bobby Smith?" She asks Agent Graves. I have no energy to get mad, sad, disappointed, or attempt to escape. I just want this nightmare to end!
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