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Ophelia makes it to her car without issue, and sheâs more thankful for that than usual. Where sheâd come from she sees headlights of a much larger vehicle than hers. Scouts and hounds most likely. Sheâd left just in time. Cradling the phone between her shoulder and cheek, she nods though Reyna canât see her. âTexting you now, Iâll be there in about twenty minutes.â It was a safe house, one where she kept several young mutants alive. Isla had left to get supplies days ago and never returned, now Opi knew why. After hanging up she uses one hand to quickly tap out the address to Reyna before tossing the phone in her passenger seat.
âAlright. Iâll be there.â Reyna gets the text within a couple minutes, but she decides to wait. Who knew how Opheliaâs lot would react to her? She tended to be a polarising fighter--depending on whether people approved of her methods or not. But she only manages to wait for 5 minutes, too worried that Isla might not be as okay as she thought. Kneeling next to the young woman, she used her powers to travel to the location Ophelia had given her.















