[i]Well that was unexpected... I at least thought I'd get her name.[/i] Even though it had been a few hours, Jack was still hung up on his previous encounter with the orange cursor bearing woman. He had expected the talk to be longer and more in depth, but nothing ever seems to go as he planned in his head. Her first response had caught hioff guard. How could someone feel no remorse for killing a man? He had managed to keep his composure externally for the entirety of the conversation, but in his mind his thoughts screamed that she meant danger. The last statement she had spoken was a complete contradiction to everything he had been thinking about the woman. [i]Even though she could kill someone without remorse she still wanted me to help others?[/i] 

This made no sense... did she want to clear the game for personal reasons, did she actually care about the others, or was this "meeting" a trap set for other people. For all he knew she could be playing him, act like an innocent girl that had been defending herself, or killing for pleasure? [i]Woah, woah, slow down Jack, the cursors don't lie.[/i] He knew red players were the real danger. Oranges were mainly just in the wrong place at the wrong time, or had committed a minor crime. Either way, he knew he had to go to this "meeting", to help end this game, or to protect countless innocents from dying if it were a trap.