Elena laughed. "We're certainly doing something, but I've no idea what. I just know that we're getting together with our boss and some new guy...I'm actually going to go there as soon as I finish in here." She gave another huge grin to Hughes and tucked the file that she had been carrying in her waistband to leave her other hand free. Of course she was Elena. There was no way that the Regina Ellis that she had spent dinner reading up on was anything but another trick concocted by this place to get her to doubt herself even more. "I never got to do anything with it, but it was nice to have. Thanks again."

Taking the knife from Alfons, she did her best to copy his movements exactly. The pillow was an easy target, but she'd have to adjust for angle to compensate for the fact that it was on the bed and not higher. Oh well. "Here goes."

Elena aimed and let the knife go, praying that it would hit...

...And hit it did. The knife buried itself in the pillow, handle up.