That whole not bludgeoning the man with her bare fists thing might have been asking a little too much. But she would at least wait until they could get something out of him, before she pummeled him to death. She knew that Trish worried about her. That her drinking could be the same as her old problems with drugs.
Jessica was nothing if not a super huge hypocrite about everything. "Okay."
Getting up, she grabbed the things that she needed and waited for Trish before heading out. "I found out where he lives." And then she gave Trish the address, since she was the one driving.