[h3] Sonja Wickler[/h3][hr]
When Sonja turned to examine the young woman her face remained impassive, even as her eyes lingered on her pooly cut hair and worn clothing.  "Just so," She agreed in response.  "I'll have to count my many blessings today." The corners of her tightly pressed lips turned upwards ever so slightly, but not into anything that could be called a smile.  "You have our thanks for your efforts fraulein."  She finished before turning her attention to Temple again.

"If you give me the name of your contact I'll be on my way to examine the police records."  Her gaze again looked over the small group.  "Along with anyone else who wishes of course."