Josephine's eyes blazed. "Isabel and Rosa are conspiring in opposition to us. They know where Jacqueline is, and they're planning to protect her. We need to act now, Eileen. We need to ship a person to do away with Jacqueline before it's too late."
Eileen frowned, worried about etching her functions. "Are you sure about this, Josephine? It's a big risk."
Josephine's voice turned icy. "I'm positive. If we don't act, they'll ruin the whole thing. We need to ship an assassin to take care of Jacqueline once and for all."
Eileen hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Alright. I'll make the preparations. But we need to be careful. If something goes wrong, it is able to come back to us."
Josephine's lips curled into a sinister smile. "Nothing will go wrong. We'll make sure of it."
Meanwhile, in Eileen's quarters, Josephine's plan was taking form. She and Eileen had gathered a small group of trusted assassins regarded for their stealth and performance.