She looked at him blankly, "What place?" And then she winked as the cab pulled away.<br/><br/>As the car wound it's way through the city she let her mind wander over his last words, and John's.  They probably sensed that she never believed the Order's every word, but what else did she have in her life? She had no one in her life. No personal connections other than to a few friends. Come to think of it, her connection to Bertie was probably as strong as anything. While they did try to kill each other in sort of a half-ass, not very serious about it way, they were friends of a sort. What a mess. She wished she had never met that damned shifter.<br/><br/>She was in the business sector of the city when she asked the cab to stop, and paid him. She got out and stood for a moment on a busy sidewalk and then just began to walk with the flow until she came across some rich guy yelling at a homeless guy who sat by the side of a building with his dog. The man looked old, and had a scruffy beard, but on his neck she saw an Eagle tattoo.<br/><br/>"You don't  belong here, leave now before I call the cops."<br/><br/>Maya walked up to the guy and stood silently next to him. The vagrant looked at her expectantly, but she just smiled at him.<br/><br/>"The nerve of these people, right?" he said to her. "That's it, i'm calling the police," he pulled out his smartphone when Maya asked him.<br/><br/>"What will you tell the police he did? He is on public property, he isn't making a nuisance, not defecating, his dog is well behaved, and he isn't panhandling."<br/><br/>"I'll cook something up." he sneered as he began to suspiciously look at her.<br/><br/>She squatted next to the man and pulled out a few bills, "Take the 84 to F Street and get off by the post office, there is a motel that allows pets."<br/><br/>The old man slowly rose and looked at her through eyes younger than the rest of him and nodded before gathering his belongings and dog. After they left Maya looked at the man and silently turned around and walked away. She walked a block before sitting down on a large planter. Like all Hunters she had the ability to blend in, to become invisible, unnoticed, irrelevant.<br/><br/>It wasn't long when she noticed one of the members of the Council walk across the street and look  back over her shoulder a few times. Curious Maya rose and followed her.<br/><br/>Anyone else would soon have either lost the Council member or aroused her suspicion, but she clearly wasn't expecting one of her own to follow her. Maya followed her right up to a vacant office building, an unfinished remodel where the woman turned around to survey her surroundings before slipping in. Maya got into the parking garage and went floor by floor, and using a piece of high-tech equipment scanned each window  until on the fifth floor she saw the woman talk to a man. Two men that stood like bodyguards stood still in the distance. She didn't recognize the man but she had images now and was curious to find out who he was. She began to make her way back down the stairs.