[center][color=cyan][h1]Riley Ridgeway[/h1][/color]
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[i]Location: Roy's Beater Uber Car[/i][/center]
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[color=cyan]"Are you afraid of getting an unwanted prostate exam or something there detective?"[/color] Riley asked jokingly looking over at him, as she sat back in the seat putting the seatbelt back on and leaned back taking a deep breath. She bit her bottom lip for a moment and nodded once they were there she would go and call them make sure that they were alright and where she was at. Then Riley felt her phone vibrate and then slowly pulled it out of her pocket looking over at the text, it was certainly a threat. Riley pretty much got that crystal clear back at Justice Memorial Hospital, she was tempted to answer that text part of her wanted to call Marc and Cecily right now. "You happen to have another secure cell phone on you by any chance?" Riley finally asked, then slowly moved her phone discreetly over to let Roy see the text she had just received.

She was more worried for the remaining people that she cared, Cecily and Marc she lost her sister earlier in the day and she didn't want to lose anymore. Riley looked out the window as she watched Roy driving down an even more shadier part of the city, biting her lower lip getting even more nervous just being in the shady part of town was bad enough. [color=cyan]"Is the safehouse really in the shadiest part of the damn city?"[/color]