Flint had soon given up on the chase. The target had gotten to far away for him to do much and so the birds and insects dispatched from the chase "Well of course I didn't catch her its like someone chasing another in a jetpack...." Flint grumbled about his defeat. Removing the decade old phone from his pocket and typing in Marcus's number "She got away" Flint said straight to the point as he walked to an alleyway and sat down.