Jennifer was unaware of the very thoughts that were running through Charlotte's mind. However, even if she didn't know that she was, the black-haired girl had her thoughts on what her friend had informed to her. Drinking her orange juice, she wondered if they could approach Miss O'Neil on the issue, and give her a leverage on getting the police chief to understand the impending situation. Maybe they could get favored, in order to pay their rent. 

"Maybe we can get that hope back for the city, if we solve the mystery behind this 'Foot Clan'. I vote April for mayor, afterwards", Jennifer smiled, before proceeding to fix her hair, and washing out her glass. "I can't be too sure. We could, but only if we don't expose ourselves too much", they were going to walk out in broad daylight, after all.