Izzy sighed in frustration at Mikey’s unhelpful description, and rubbed her brow free hand. “Great,” she replied, struggling to keep her voice friendly, “thanks. Is it a relative’s house or something?” she finished as they continued onward.
	When Holden stopped, Izzy halted behind him and looked around hopefully, thinking that he had found it. Alas, that was not the case.
	She scowled just as he glanced to her.
	Her mouth opened to form a bitter, “Nothing,” at his inquiry, but then he finished finished with his threat.
	Her eyes widened slightly, then narrowed. “Yeah, I have a complaint!” she snapped instead. “I thought you said you knew this area!” She sighed irritably, Mikey still clinging to her leg only adding another annoyance. “If it’s just that you didn’t want to help, you can just say so.” Her gaze lightened slightly as a thought occurred to her. “Maybe I can find it on Google Maps or something.” She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out her phone, trying to remember if she had an app for that downloaded.