Amber looked up at the building as they stopped; she hadn't ever been to a tailor before, so this was new for her. She glanced at Aiden, about to ask something, but stopped as she saw someone spproaching the car. He seemed vaguely familiar, like she had seen him once or maybe twice before, but hadn't paid him much attention. It wasn't until she saw the dagger that she realized who it was; Aiden had killed him the first day she had gone to Carnes High, in self defense, of course. "Aiden, look out...!" she started, but by then he was opening the door from the outside. Knowing she would only get in the way, she backed to the opposite side of the car. And here she had left her own dagger at home! What good did that do now, when she could have really used it to help?