"I want him found tonight. Not to rush things, but to prevent more victims. I've seen far too many," She whispered the last bit to herself. Besides, Leon is going to threaten to ground me if he finds out I'm doing this. He's probably the only one I'd actually obey that order from. The thought made her smirk a little. "Even if he moved locations; you would think he would stay in the same district at least." At least that's how they would back home, turf and all that. Corporate and criminal all seem to work with the same basic of instincts, stay where you feel comfortable. She would treat this as one of the missions she was ordered to go on. Only this time she wouldn't be going after data. She doubted the thug that had taken Tish's purse would actually have any information that would be useful anyway.
Nodding she followed, slipping her jacket on. It wasn't as good as her leather one, but it was thick enough that if they were attacked it would give her a slight edge against at least a knife, and as far as she knew as long as she avoided a head wound she'd be fine. Would probably scare Clark, but she'd take the risk. Her eyes flicked about carefully as they walked, though she forced her stance to ease up.
There were a few people out, but no one registered threat to her yet as they walked, it was still pretty early though. Sherry could tell this was something she was craving and actually wanted a fight. Though she was silently telling herself that if she did get into a fight and actually got hurt it would be more than Tish that would be upset. She had promised Tish she wouldn't get hurt, Leon on the other hand was still probably in the dark about it.