Sally paced the floor behind the check out counter at the local game shop. It was nearly closing time, four and a half hours past sunset, and it had been nearly a week since her video was sent out. Tonight was the night for searching. She was hopeful that someone would have answered. She knew that she hadnt been very specitc about where to meet, but if thwre was one thing that heros knew, it was where to find crime. So she would start her roundup in Englewood, and hopefully find some decent allies. 

Her shift finally ended and she locked up the shop, practically running into the backroom. She was quick to pull her gear fom the triple locked locker, her finfers shaking as sh pulled the outfir on, tugging the gloves and mask into place last. Once she was fully garbbed, she threw hwr clothes into the small bag that she slung over her shoulder, latter to be hidden at some easily remembered place. She stepped out the back way and locked the day before superheating a stream of air, using it to jump high into the sky, throwing off the remains of Sally as she once again became Pyro.

Once she reaches low cloud level, she steadied out and slowly scanned the city. She headed toward Englewood after confiming a lack of fire light and police sirens. Since Witch's abduction, she'd been left to care for the city on her own once more. She had forgotten how tiring it could be, single handedly upholding Justice. The stress that her partner had helped with. 

She shook the thoughts away as she cautiously landed a block away from Transfer's hideeout, where she had sent the video from. If she were a Justice being begged to assist, she would pinpoint the origin of the video first, and work her way out from there. Probably a bad point for her, consiering she had sent the video from the home of the man causing the need for assistance in the first place.