Blinking her fading eyes, Dapper woke up to pain in her leg. Blinding, insane, maddening pain that made her cry out. She just barely noticed that Fawkes was holding her, her mind focused on her legs. Something... Her old keyhole. It was shot through. On the one hand, thank God above it hadn't been her neck. On the other, it was still a keyhole. It was still sensitive and the source of some strength in her legs. Openly sobbing as the pain continued, she barely heard Fawkes talk to her. Or the garage door open. Her mind was so addled with pain sensors going off, warnings ringing in her ears and  putting her in a forced stasis. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "...So. A dead end?" Turns remained quiet as he drove their car. Hansen hadn't trusted him enough to drive on his own and hopped in before the younger could speed off. Trying again, Hansen swatted at his shoulder. "Jared. Answer me." "Fine, fine... I saw her. Couldn't do much though." The elder agent's face tried to remain unchanging, but he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes. "You saw her... And you didn't bother to call for backup?" "It was a weird situation... But she'll be down for now." "JARED!" At his name, he slammed on the brakes, turning around to lash out at him. "DON'T you DARE! ...Look, I found her, she's taken care of for now. I'll get her... One of these days I'll get her to pay for all the crap she's done. Including what my dad went through. ...But now's not that day." "You're dragging this out Kid...." "She did. I'm just returning the favor."