Would Light even consider helping her?
Her thoughts grew heavier, and she rubbed her temple with her hand. Just then, Louis' calm voice pulled her back. "Did you find any clues?"
Olivia sighed. "The person said we might need Light. But Light is almost impossible to reach. Why would someone like that help me?"
Louis tilted his head. His eyes glimmered with something Olivia could not read. "Do not worry too much. I have some connections. Not many, but a few hackers still talk to me. I will try to get some information. Leave this to me."
Olivia looked at him, her tired eyes softening for a moment. "Thank you," she said quietly. "But I am exhausted. I need to go home."
Louis' face fell slightly, a rare sadness in his eyes. He wanted to say more, but instead he simply nodded. "I will find a solution. You do not need to worry."
Olivia gave him a small smile, though it was faint, and then she turned away.
