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So far, Misa's plan had worked. She had already eliminated Skye and had Light and M framed for it. What seemed impossible has been proved possible.

Poor Matsuda had been assigned to monitor M's activities in the cell, while L himself had Light. There had been some news involving Skye, but L had avoided telling the two about it.

Matsuda frowns as he glares the dark monitor screen. M stares at the worn wall blankly as she rests her head on her knees. "You okay in there M?" Matsuda asks as he leans over the microphone. M nods with a solemn expression.

"I'm really sorry M, I don't know why Ryuzaki suspects you so much." Matsuda replies, shuffling in his seat. M just presses her chin into her knees more.

"I appreciate it but I don't need your sympathy Matsuda." Is all M says when she closes her eyes in thinking. Matsuda sighs.

L crouches over as he examines the screen beside Matsuda. L rests his thumb on his lip as he focuses. Matsuda turns his neck to see L, then turns back.

"Ryuzaki?" Matsuda is startled when L just stares. L looked as if he was thinking something, but then shakes his head.

"You don't need to keep this one under such regular surveillance. I have brought her suspicion down to three percent." L murmurs as he chews on a lollipop. Matsuda nods and clicks his pen.

"Really?" Matsuda's eyes twinkle as L announces that. L couldn't tell why Matsuda was so concerned for the girl, and it bugged him.

"Yes, you may leave. I can handle it from here." L bites his lollipop again, as Matsuda raises in eyebrow in confusion.

"B-but shouldn't be you be monitoring Light?" Matsuda stutters.

"Watari took my place. But go ahead, if you'd like to watch her for another five hours you're welcome to." L stretches his arm while Matsuda shakes his head.

"I didn't mean it like that, I swear! Thank you, Ryuzaki." Matsuda bows in thanks as L just nods. L situates himself on the chair, wrapping his arms around his legs.

The room grows silent as L watches M. She looked miserable. Of course, the intention of prison isn't exactly to make you happy.

"Everything alright in there?"

M looks startled by the sudden voice change, but just nods. L sighs.

"I don't like this either, y'know." L comments as M just rolls her eyes. Suddenly, she lifts her head off her knees.

"Hey L do you see that trash can over there?" M asks, when L narrows his eyes.

"I do... What about it?"

"That's my opinion of you."

L just groans to himself as the words escape the girl's mouth.

"Fine, you leave me no choice." L crosses his arms as M shifts her glance to the camera.

L sighs again as he begins to speak. "I'm only doing this for your own protection. I haven't told anyone else this but I've figured if you're locked up here the killer won't be able to get to you."

M gasps, but then smirks. "So you are either refusing to admit that you're wrong or you're dead serious. Either way you're insane."

"I'm serious."

M scoffs. "But... you said it yourself. This killer could kill from a distance and didn't have to be in the same location, and that they need a name. So why can't I just stay at the apartment and never leave?"

L thinks for a second. "No, you just answered your own question. They can kill from a distance and they have your name, I'm assuming."

M chuckles to herself. "But that's where you're wrong. They don't have a name."

L remains silent but continues to listen to the girl. Either she was on to something, or she was indeed the killer herself. None of it made sense.

"You see, L, my real name is not M."