Screw it. Randal wasn’t worth that. She’d ask around a bit, but what more did Turtle expect her to do? She wasn’t about to stick her neck out for Randal. He was a hotshot loner. He did a few jobs with them. Big deal.

Sure, he was good at what he did, but there wasn’t any reason for Sprite to put herself in hot water. She had enough of her own history to hide; she didn’t need to flash her calling card around the net or wave and see who bit.

With her luck, someone could end up biting her.