At some point during the next few nights, Deirdre picks up the message at Thorns that there were some folks looking for her.  Harry mentions that it has something to do with Lenor, and Deirdre is a little confused.  He seems to be holding something back...he seems to know a little more than he's saying.  She doesn't pay much attention to it.  She's too preoccupied with her own worries.  It's another night or two before she actually gets around to calling.

Amanda is there setting up some stuff and using the radio stations free interent...well, free to her. She picks up the phone without even looking at the caller id.
"Nightwatch 101.7, this is Amanda speaking. How may I help you?"

Deirdre sounds a little unsure of herself, a little bored, and a little tired all combined as she speaks over the phone.  "This is Deirdre...someone left a message fer me t' call this number.  They said it 'twas 'bout Lenor?"

Amanda sits up in her chair in a shot.
"Yeah yeah," the sounds can be heard of her furiously rummaging around for pen and paper. "I was wonderin' if you had seen her lately. She kinda...disappeared. Now, I'm not accusing anyone of anything, but she isn't at home, her motorcycle was just left at the gardens....."
There is obvious distress to her voice and she even sounds like she's on the verge of tears.
"I was really hoping you could point me in some direction."

Deirdre sits up, a little more alert.  "Wha's goin' on wi' Lenor?  I...haven't seen her fer a few nights...Ye said she disappeared?  Maybe ye should start from the beginnin'."

Amanda tells Deirdre the whole story about how the reverend and her scoured the whole city practically, looking for her. She tells the woman about the empty apartment, abandoned bike....and then she stops herself.
"I'd feel better talking about this..." she pauses again. "Can we meet somewhere and talk about this? Have coffee or something?"

"I don't do the coffee thing," Deirdre says tersely.  "But ye can meet me outside o' Thorns.  Ten o'clock should be good."

She narrows her eyes a bit, something she is glad this lady can't see. She is tense and tired, but a chance she might find out about Lenor fuels her to move past her saddness.
"Fair enough, I'll be seeing ya in a few," she says her goodbyes and hangs up.

(I'm assuming, that since she called nights later, Amanda has heard about the reverend.)