Right, I know you want a whole proper report, so I'll get that done first before I go getting... yeah, anyways.
Um, Sotha, Eva and I, basic cardi run, blah blah, clear to Cali where Sil left for other business, jumped to NY and boom, hit by the law. Navy to be precise. Usual demands, Navy called in some backup, and somehow, a rogue found us and balanced the odds. Then there was a fight, my ship took a beating. I stood down, yelled at them a bit and dropped the cardi, was actually quite comical at the time, but I don't got the time now. Started to fly off, but didn't pay the so called 'fine' so shooting started up again. I got out, and made it to Buffalo, the rogue and Eva fought the law.
Next thing I know, the rogue's back at buffalo, tells me they took down a gunny and that Eva's lost. Not dead, missing. The navy, or LSF or somesuch, were busy heckling her fr running away over the system-wide comms, so she's sure alive. Skipping on repairs, I went huntin'. The rogue, who's name's beyond me right now, said she's headed in Rochester direction, I started there.
On my way, got that distress call from her. It's been relayed, but the damn Junkies had no other info, she could be freakin' anywhere. I'd spent to damn long looking alone and needed to come back to get some backup. More eyes out there, si? Grabbed some of the crud for the base on my way too. Bumped into some grimy freelancer, moaning about slaves and this and that. He didn't seem to care much though, so struck a bit of a deal and he's gone back to look for Eva too.
Anyhoo, cutting to the chase, the filters are offloaded, the Tepic's repaired, and I'm heading back to Liberty to find her. This ain't a question. I've yelled around the bar, I've wrangled a few other outcasts, and we will find her.