Location: The Sewers of D.C.
Leighton took in her surroundings. Did she stumble on some homeless city underground? She hadn't meant to, but then again what was the illusion for? Perhaps it was a mutant community? That would make more sense then. Either way, she needed to get away. She was damn sure the police were looking for her. They may have her face, but not her name. And then she remembered, Luke knew her name. Once he was unfrozen he would surely rat her out. Dammit!
Before she could turn to get away, one of the people came over to her. She felt a few more eyes on her. She hadn't expected to be greeted, and not as nice. The boy was kind of cute, in a super dorky kind of way. The type of boy she'd ask to do her homework for her and would maybe flirt with if her then-boyfriend was being a dick. But she stared at his hand. She didn't want another ice situation.
"Sorry, germaphobe. Umm, mind if I ask where are we? I sort of found this place on accident and the sooner I can get away, the better."
Location: Hellfire HQ
Anastasia took the burner phone and put it away without a second glance. "Thank you, I will take your advice. I look forward to working with you." She gave the woman a low curtsy before she exited. The plan was simple enough. Exciting even. Definitely what she expected to find when she came to Washington.
She would need to do some clothes shopping and she wouldn't mind talking to this Sage person. Extra tech could be beneficial, but she didn't want too much. After all, her plan was to appear homeless and destitute. Those typically didn't carry much technology on them. She looked around, snagging someone passing by. "Excuse me, I am looking for Sage? Mind telling me where they are?"