The search for Cienna had not been a difficult one. She had been confused about what to do and had run out of the house without a second thought. She had no cell phone to call anyone with, and when the guards saw her running towards the gates, they stopped her. She told them off somehow and ran. Ethan, apparently, had heard part of the argument and signalled them to let her go, which they followed. They tailed her until her apartment which was in shambles because of the thorough checking that Ethan had done previously. She had picked up the closest phone and dialed a number that James had slipped inside her blouse while she was high.