She cleaned out her bank account after they chased her away from Curdun Cay. She hoped that was enough to tip Sentinel off that something wasn't quite right. She carried the cash in a backpack she kept on her person at all times, which she cuddled like a lover when she found a place to squat and sleep for the night.
With that cash, she bought a disposable phone, and with a little digging, she managed to find Delsin Rowe's phone number. The guy hadn't exactly tried to keep himself out of the limelight, after all.
She held her breath, waiting for him to pick up, and wondered exactly what she was going to say. Whatever she did say, she knew one thing for sure--she had to help him, no matter the cost. Augustine was going down, and she was determined to have a hand in it.
