Sphix scowled at Loki.

"Your mind is still messed up, isn't it? Why, they couldn't even let you die in peace." She shook her head. "I don't know how far I will go. Somewhere else, in any case. The police is here, and I do not wish to deal with them."

"We won't be seeing again. By the time I could contact you, you will already be dead."