"Well, we knew that already, actually..." Emilena muttered through gritted teeth, practically seething, "as a matter of fact, we'd solved that problem before your butted your stupid--"
"You're on the run from the police too?" Asked Lily, who hadn't gotten in the car.
Emilena flashed her eyes at her. "I thought Sapaar preferred to be seen and not heard," she shot back.
Lily's gaze softened. In Emilena, she saw a lot of the emotions she'd felt yesterday; panic, fear, uncertainty, and a complete lack of help to turn to.
"Come with us," Lily offered. "We'll give you passage out of the city."
"You'll what--?" gasped Emilena.
Lily gave her friendliest smile. "I know what it's like to be on the run. I know how scary it is. Let's trade stories; maybe we can help each other."