Freya looked at Matt and shook her head. "I do not have any friends who could help, nor do I know anyone who could be helpful on this matter. I suppose that our best chance is to find that friend of yours and see what he can do for us." She said, pausing a moment before answering his other question. "I am afraid I failed to see which route this bus will be taking. When I got on the bus, it seemed to be of little importance." She then added. What she had been thinking of, had been her own safety, if Matt hadn't managed to get on the bus as well and guilt. There had been little concern left for other things a moment ago.

Sitting down, Freya hoped that this friend of Ryan would be of any use. Except for her husband, there wasn't really anyone Freya trusted enough to let her perform anything "medical" onto her. She was a rogue, the people she met shouldn't be trusted when it came down to such things.