The fact was that he hadn't heard her say give them hell. He was so disheveled back then. He had lost his wife, his father and his mother. But not the one person he'd listen too. His handler was there for him. He didn't know it at the time. But he knew she wouldn't betray him. But to her luck, during one of the gun shots that he experiences during one of his night raids broke his phone. So he didn't get her message. So as he dragged the body out the back and saw the government vehicles roll passed the ally he was in, it made him in easy. He knew she was in one of them. He knew that they were here for him too. How couldn't they send a team to bring him back for murder in the twentieth degree. So he went to the phone and put some coins in, calling the police." This is the punished, right this down. Get it all or more criminals with die."  He paused for a moment and heard the man say continue." Brother grim, brother grim. Don't take my soul. Brother grim brother grim, till the the bell tolls. Brother grim loves you very much. Brother grims at war. Don't shit in my punch!" He slams the phone down on the reciever. It was him telling his handler that he was so close and to keep them off of him. Though he knew all to well that corpse leader wouldn't allow that. They want to put a stop to him. That meant that she was the enemy for now and that he was lucky that he bugged the police station. If she was truly on his side, she'd let him listen in. If not then he'd just have to play old games with her. Every fight that the had as she raised him, every argument would be mute and he had given her , her first lead.