10 Train Of Thought Inge finished her story and her espresso. “Come on,” I said. “Like you didn’t know you were batting for Team Evil?” “I didn’t know the full extent of the plan," Inge said. "I’m guessing neither did Philippe, until he saw that list.” “What list?” Bilal asked. “It was on a pair of contact lenses,” I said. “Remote retina-activated messaging,” Roni said. “One of mine.” Inge set her cup down. “You’ve been in the game long enough, Lorna. You know it's not black and white." “I know your old boss killed my auntie. That you tried to release a virus in Berlin. Destroyed half of San Francisco with a death machine. That's pretty black and white.” “And what, you haven’t taken any lives since you stepped in the ring?” Bilal said. “Yeah, well, I guess—” There wasn’t much I