"Call it lucky, I was stuck in traffic and saw you run by. God am I glad to hear you stole some drugs, I have to leave what I stole behind when I took over this cop." Delphine sighed a breath of relief and quickly got the horse going in the direction of the docks. With new knowledge of the city in her mind, she navigated like a pro and managed to make it back to the warehouse in record time, though it was clear to her now that record time just wasn't good enough. Dismounting the nag, her eyes widened as she saw her father and hurried in. Next she also noticed that Phoebe was gone. "Holy hell, what happened?" She hands were shaking as she fell to her knees beside James. "I'm- I'm not an officer, I'm Del. Fuck, I don't have any-" She was about to start shouting when she remembered the relic and quickly spotted it. It was broken anyhow, so she opened up the bottom and dumped the jade out on a nearby table. She then quickly mounted upon the horse, gave the steed a good smack to get it running away from the warehouse, and took her own body back again.<br/><br/>It was very hard for Delphine to wake herself up. Slowly but surely she opened her eyes and drug herself across the floor and grasped the jade tightly. With a bright green glow, James was healed. His cut closed right up and he began to return to consciousness after a moment. Even with him all better, she felt utterly hopeless as they'd lost Celeste and still didn't know where they were hiding out. Basically faceplanting into her dad's chest, she started to sob again while she gripped his shirt tightly. She found she couldn't even really string any words together to make a proper sentence so she just wept her frustrations away.<br/><br/>Phoebe was about to protest when she heard the cops were no longer on the search, but Demos carried on and she rose an eyebrow curiously. "Costigine? Isn't he the behind the drug companies?" She asked with an ever-growing grin. "Listen, we could be sitting really pretty. He offered to pay me to get out of his wife back there. 'Anything below my networth and I'll give it to you.'" She copied how he'd cried to her and snickered. "We really could make enough money off of this where we never have to do guard detail or any other dumb fucking job again."