Cia continued to point her knives at him still with a look of disgust on her face. “You keep saying you want to help yet you haven’t done anything to prove that point.” Cia said as one of the knives started to dig into the ground in front him. If She hadn’t done this she would have started to dig the knives into John instead. It was no different than one would be clenching their fist to keep from showing their anger. “Prove to me that you want to help and tell me where they took Jessica!” Cia asked again as some of the knives got a little closer. [color=00aeef]"Okay, okay! I can give you the address to the D.M.A Blacksite she's most likely being held at...but I can't be one hundred percent sure where they're keeping her inside, or even if she hasn't been moved off-site. It would be suicide to rush in there! They have guns!"[/color] John told her, his clothes starting to get dampened by sweat as he stared at the knives. Every so often he'd throw a nervous glance up at Cia, but he wanted to keep an eye on the knives that threatened to cut and stab him. Cia dropped a few of the knives as she received and answer. “Now that wasn’t so hard was it?” Cia asked as her mood did a complete 180 into her happier demeanor. Then turned to freezer as she opened it using a towel connected to it’s handle, she floated out an ice bag and had it land in his lap. “I don’t plan on rushing in there anyways.” Cia added with as a grin came to her face. “As long as they don’t know you have betrayed them yet then you can still walk in and find out.” Cia said with a smile as she got down to his eye level. “I want you to go in and tell me and a few others where they are keeping her, along with a blueprint of the building too.” Cia said with a sweet smile on her face as she grabbed the knife dug into the ground with her foot before floating it over to the sink like the other knives. John flinched as Cia dropped the knives, and continued to stare at her with wide eyes as a bag of ice floated over into his lap. [color=00aeef]"...Uh...thanks...?"[/color] He said as he put the bag to his head. He didn't pay much attention to the relief he felt from the ice as Cia's behavior was now frightening him. [color=00aeef]"B-But...w-wait...if I go in and ask for a blueprint they'll get suspicious...and I don't know where they keep those."[/color] He stated, scooting away from Cia before continuing. [color=00aeef]"B-But...if I can just rest a little...I could use my gift to search the building for her...and I already know enough of the building...perhaps I could map it out?"[/color] Cia thought for a moment she liked this idea better it was less risky. “I think that could work, after you make the map and say where she is we can start formulating a plan.” Cia said with a smile as she walked closer to him. “Oh and sorry for treating you like that, when someone threatens people I care about I tend to lose some control over myself.” Cia added with a smile. “Now then.” Cia added as she turned opening the door the cellar so the orphans can come out again. “Hanson! Could you please call Lucie’s bar and let the conclave members there know that I’m going with a new friend! My phone is on the counter over there.” Cia added as Hanson, a young gifted with the power read closed books, took Cia’s phone and sent a text letting them know that Cia had a new friend. The current bartender know that Cia would be there later, also to let them know that Jessica was captured by the DMA. [@TheDarkTemplar][@Smarty0114][@ArkmageddonCat][@PheobeCarlisle][@Liocalset]