Sarah waited by the window until her brother answered her. She knew he could take of himself but she knew that sometimes he was a risk taker. That and she knew he was never a big fan of Mister Wilson so this might be his chance to seek some kind of retribution. Hearing his reply, she relaxed and moved away from the window, heading towards the living room. She turned the safety on her sniper rifle and sat it down on the table next to the Glock and other weapons. Stretching her arms above her head and folding them behind she walked over to the mantle place. She stared at the photos of her family. Action needed to be taken, she knew this. Now convincing her brother, that was going to be a challenge.