How'd she find me?

Ah, book learned. Percent, percentage deal. But I'm the curator, so I just walk in a… He doesn't say. The other eight? She's like some freaky little deadly gen… You'll be safe down in this bunker, sir. Rip, you like her. I mean, this couldn't be going any worse… An army of one. You knew she'd come back. Running and hiding won't last. But... Two tomorrow, say? They're not even subject to local laws,… That is your own fault.