Tracking Lydia

I climbed out of the carriage and looking around was met by the troops marching around the grounds, I was giving a contact that I was to speak to but apart for that I was amused by Evie and Jacob who despite acknowledging their age tried to act as if they were in their twenties. I moved out of the way of the guards who patrolled the city. I walked down the street to see the soldier who clutching his rifle said, "Damien?" I nodded before looking around he said, "I have heard that one of the Churchill's men is in that building over there, maybe they can tell you more about her!" I nodded before watching him leave attached my silencer to the rifle as I used my binoculars to try and see how many guards were currently on the outside guarding the building and seeing three on the roof and nodding I lifted my rifle to my eyeline and focusing shot the first, before following the second and third!" and seeing the groups start to turn around and go back the other way I ran up and started to slide under the fence I jumped over the crates to **** the two patrolling guards and grabbing the key opened the door and crept inside. A younger me would have killed all humans but I was quick to learn that stealth meant less work and that was something that I was a fan of. When I opened the door to the office I started to study the documents however it was all general work, nothing specific and his draws offered just as much, however I did find a letter that mentioned a house in the East of London that was a stronghold for Churchill; that seemed positive but the solution was to beat it out of the guy. I sat down in his chair waiting for his return and when he finally decided to the show I immediately went on the offensive, "Where's the girl?" I snapped punching him with my brass knuckles he fell to the floor before snapping, "Who?" I beat him again as he spat, "I am not telling you anything! I thought you assassin's had more class than beaten up an old man!" I laughed before pulling my knife out said, "I am no British Assassin. I'm Russian and we do things a hell of a lot differently!" I put it against his eye before saying, "Where is she?" he remained silent and slowly pushing the blade in her screamed before crying, "I don't know, my boys were in charge of **** her owner, I was to transport her to Jack Osborne, his apartment is located on my map. He would know exactly where she is!" I pushed the knife further in as I said, "How many were involved?" he cried before snapping, "Just four of us, I transported it to Jack. He probably would have transported her to Jessica who would have possibly been handed over to Pam for interrogation, she is a Churchill and Templar loyalist and who is very violent!" I nodded before hearing him beg I calmly spoke. "Any idea's of where she could have been taken?" he shook his head before pointing out it would be quiet...well that obvious and looking at him I calmly said, "One Templar less!" as I flicked my wrist causing the blade to penetrate his throat and wiping my hand clean I calmly walked away, "Next stop...Jack's apartment.