Scarlett shook her head, "She's in the wind. Hollywood went in ahead of me, said she could soften her up, maybe get her to talk. She was in the room just a couple minutes when everything happened, and she managed to escape in the chaos."
The shapely redhead looked at the other three vampires and felt a little concerned. She was not generally liked among her kind and these three, along with Vespasian could have any agenda going on she was not privy to.?
"I'm willing to help protect you, your majesty," Scarlett said. "Or, if I'm not wanted here I can arrange to be dropped at a safehouse of mine and have my associate pick me up from there. I could also search for the assassin and those who attacked the Midnight Society while you move to a secure place."
She knew if they needed to part ways with her, they'd have to do it before they arrived at the safehouse he was going to, otherwise she'd be a liability if released.?
In the back of her mind she hoped Snow was following the tracker in her phone. Everything had happened so fast, Scarlett didn't like being cut off from her friends and weapons.
(Vespasian)
Vespasian looked at her and gave her a look of disappointment. "I thought you were one of the best. Why did Hollywood insist on going in to see the prisoner first? Did you catch any of their conversation?" He was not happy that the one that attempted to assassinate him had disappeared. Had she orchestrated the entire thing?
He glanced at the others with them. His three most loyal soldiers. They were always just a call away or rather always within telepathic communication with the Prince. "You will be coming along with us, for now." He informed her as the van made many turns in it's travels.