"Grayther..." She repeated, her eyes on him as she took his hand. His smile seemed grim, and she could understand why. This world was a grim place, dangerous and foreboding. Making it home at night was always a sign of living another day, or making it through another trial of Hell. She bit her lower lip, thinking to herself as she stood up, ignoring the growing pain in her shoulder. She could bandage it when she got to someplace safe.<br/><br/>"I'm a hacker, they call me Cyber Witch. I've been supplying the government with information, using various dead emails to send with equally dead IP addresses so that I'm not found. I had a way to keep hidden while hacking, but there was a glitch." She explained, not going into a lot of detail. "You can call me Rea." She added, her eyes trailing to the passed out thug. "He won't be able to say much, only that he got knocked out by a taser. They might kill him for it." She said, "Next stop, I have a safe place to hide." She noted, her mind racing. She doubted he was with a syndicate, he would have killed her already if he was.