Jean had just discovered this man is in World War Two. He looked at the gun for awhile before repairing it. It was definitely used recently, but it smelled of the blood of our people, in Britain. Jean examined it more and found some bullet casings inside. He looked over them and realized they were made from our enemy. Jean gasped as he realized the situation. There were spies here, recording our every move. This man had probably killed thousands of innocent Britain citizens. How did he even get past security? Jean refused to repair it any further. He went outside and to the queen of Britain.