[Filtered to Kaito]
I need you.
[Filter]
[A long, deep breath. Then a little laugh.]
... I'm sorry, guys. For anything that happens, now.
[Private Action]
[He'd heard her name before. In the house of drones that were always the same, never moved out, always there.
Lucy Smith. He'd heard that she was the one who ended the murder spree.
She had to have some control. Somehow. Maybe she was just like the milkman. Maybe she was just different, but maybe he could learn something from her.
And that's how he found himself outside the Smith's house, heaving a rock with all his might at the front door, Kaito at his side.]