Smiling a sheepish-for-her smile, she pointed at the H4H panic button. "I might have pressed that while I was going through the window, which he might have been given the frequency, and or he hacked it to find out. If Victor's not in town now, he's going to be, PDQ."
"Shit." Felicia sat quietly, just running through how this would undoubtedly unfold. She had even heard sites were being built for internment/relocation camps inland. "I don't suppose you would consider hopping a tanker with me and getting out of the country, huh? I mean, at least, your friendly neighborhood would probably hide you without a second thought."