"Oui, Boss." Alisa spoke softly. She noticed he vanished from his seat and more than likely was upset to some degree. She drove out of the private garage of the apartment complex and headed straight for Westchester. 90 Minutes by train... almost three hours by car. She went as fast as possible, without breaking any speed limits or causing any police to notice them. They did not need anymore problems then they already had.
For the entire ride to Westchester, it was painfully silent. She did not even bother to turn on the radio. She was not ordered to, after-all. Once Alisa saw the gates of the Xavier mansion come up, she put the breaks on the car right in front of them.
"Boss, we're here."