Things had definitely gotten sticky. There had been a brief window of time where she genuinely did think Moriarty was going to kill her for not being able to complete her task that he'd set her on. Perhaps she had leapt too quickly at having Hercules come help protect her, for she knew that in having drugged him to help orchestrate her escape she had pretty much destroyed any trust he'd placed with her. While she didn't exactly care, she did need as many people on her side as she could get considering she was fairly certain most, by which she meant everyone other than Galen, Moriarty and Katherine, were wanting her blood. But really, she owed a favor to Moriarty, and she was a woman who paid her debts. Moriarty was also a man of his word, which was refreshing because she didn't want him to suddenly decide she was worthless and kill her.
So after the man had successfully captured Myka, he given her more opium and cocaine as thanks for her part in this. Yes, she knew someone was going to die, but she didn't exactly care. She only cared if it was her own neck on the line. Which it wasn't right now. So after she dressed herself back in the clothes she'd worn upon escaping her home, she made her way back, confident now that she was surviving this and was on good terms with Moriarty. When this was all over, she did wonder if he would need to use her for anything else, but she wasn't going to spend much time thinking on such things. She currently had what she needed, and when the time came for her needing more, she'd ask him.
It wasn't long after she began making her way through Lawrence that Galen would've been able to pick up on her presence. Now that her part was done, whatever Moriarty had done to protect himself from interference had lifted from her. Reaching her home, she stepped inside and took a deep breath, happy to be home. She glanced around as she walked inside, wondering if Hercules was still here or if he'd gone back to the complex. She also wondered if Galen was around here as she'd told him she'd return as quickly as she could.
"Galen?" She called out, heading towards her bedroom so she could hide her now replenished stash of opium and cocaine.