Scorn looked around for a second."Not yet," she said the smiled ",Ah your break out sounds so much like when I found out my powers. I was locked in a padded room even before Curdon Cay you see for a crime of my past self, when that self died and Scorn, or me now, was truly born. Ah such mayhem it was quite lovely but D.U.P. got me and put me in a new cell and kept me locked up actually for quite some time before Augustine let me out for her tests, I think I scared her." She laughed at the thought. Augustine, the woman with hundreds of conduits with different powers, scared of just one little shadow conduit who had barely any control of her powers. Still what she had done from breaking out of the institution she had been in had been quite the grizzly work of art.
"Ah there's one," She said waving the cab down and then getting inside and gave the address to the driver who looked slightly confused at it but didn't question Scorn due to her appearance.
"Ah being free was so lovely after Curdon Cay, I traveled all around, east to west and back until I went to what remained of Empire City and found the little bits of knowledge for restarting the Reapers," she continued once Sam was in ",So many sites but so little time to see them it seemed after that point. Had to keep pace with my plans after all and why not start in the lovely Big Apple?"