It seemed Carlos was on top of things as she watched him try to get into the car using some flat object. His approach would gather less attention then hers where she would basically break the driver side window. The click was soon heard, that meant they had a vehicle to use. The idea of reconnecting with the Saints now came to mind and was going to see them first though she was soon find out they no longer existed. At this point she wondered if Carlos would break off or stay around a little longer? It did not really matter as his job was done, he wanted to help her escape and he did, what he did next was his call though she should keep in contact just in case.

Future Boss: "So where would I find you again if I needed you? Got a crib or business or shit hole nearby? Maybe a phone number or some meet up point?"

She would need a phone but that would come soon enough, she still had her pistol and shotgun on her so she could defend herself for a while though with the rep she had she would not even need them as her fists alone could also do the job. The smirk soon appeared on her face again, a smirk that had elements of cruel and evil intentions as well as a few meaning. The lone saint member soon started looking through the car to see if any cash was laying about, the greens would be helpful. Having checked the little tray near the gearbox she found nothing, but the glove box seemed to have had a wad of cash in it. One could say there was about 500 dollars there based on what one could see and feel in weight. Apart from that some drugs, some gloves and a few other things were also present.