<strong>Dominic (Philadelphia)</strong><br/><br/>"Mr. Sugar, we have landed and your car is waiting." The Stewardess' warm smile was there when Dominic would look up, having arrived just after the last call ended. The phone began to ring even though he should have been leaving the plane though, and the ID marked it as Leighton. As the phone kept ringing, the stewardess smiled, stepping a bit bck to make room for Dominic to answer that call in privacy then.<br/><br/>"Dom, I got a bit of information on the girl you mentioned. I'll fax some of this stuff later, its too sensitive to talk over the phone. I cant give you full files but some." The tone in his voice was tense, one of those voices he used when he was not breaking the rules but going as far as he would to that point. "The police responded to an invasion in her private residence, but the crowd was too large to arrest all people there, and many of them were severely ill. The police decided instead to move this young woman by the name Linda Ward, your 'Healer' to the local police station. After her arrival there she left, according to official records. However, since then there's been only two leads to her. One is a call from the police station made with her cellphone, and the other is her credit card used to rent a car."<br/><br/>Taking a moment to breathe deeply before continuing, Dom spoke up seriously. "The data in those two is very 'neat and orderly'. I cant say more to you right now but it doesn't look like a panicked woman would fill out rental forms with perfect handwriting and fill out every little detail like that." Short moment later he let out a breath. "I've gotta go, I'll fax you the rest later."