Haya looks at him. Blinking a bit. "I guess. If you say so." She says. Seriously though she was thinking of running away again. Like she did whenever her father forgot about her for weeks to months at a time. It was the only way she knew to get his attention. She looks at him. "Not really much at home. Just an empty house that is extremely intelligent. Father goes on business trips more times than he is at home." She says. Looking out the window. "I'm in a private school." She says softly. "Not public school. My father put me in some prep school with school uniforms that I rarely ever wear." She says. "I don't know why he would feed me that type of information." SShe looks at the thing he had given her again. Looking back at him. Looking where they were. She nodded her head. The crow bar was. The coat still buttoned up. She follows him. "Yeah. Go back. You keep saying it like it is such a promising thing." She says smart assedly. Looking at him unconvincedly. "Whatever." She says. She still didn't like Jack very much. She shoved her hands into the coat pockets. The crowbar hanging out one side. the Psi-disruptor on the other wrist. "Must be a damn powerful Psi-disruptor then. To get through without any nasty surprises. Mother rigged and booby trapped her shield to protect and if disrupted to have nasty side effects." She sighs a bit. "Anyways...how do I have a file when I am just a student who has never been in trouble with the law?"