"Ok, they've left Santa Fe, Harry. Take us to Sofia's place instead. We'll wait for her there." Jessi directed, ending her call with Sofia.
"Alright, ma'am," Harry nodded, changing lanes. He turned at the next intersection and went back in the direction from which he had come.
They arrived at Sofia's quickly, and Jessi let herself, and Rico in with her spare key to the place. Tanya held the other spare.
"I'm starving, want something?" Jessi asked Rico as she went into the kitchen.
"A sandwich will be nice," he called after her. "No meat!" He added, and Jessi's head popped into view from the kitchen.
She winked, "Of course, I know how to make a Rico sandwich, hun."
Rico stared at her, caught slightly unawares. Just then the toast machine beeped, and Jessi slipped back into the kitchen.
A few minutes later, Jessi brought a tray of sandwiches, and orange juice to the table, and they heard a car enter the driveway.