You and the others don't have much time, they've already put a great distance between here and themselves. Find and eliminate them, don't return until you do."

Teagan received the order early in the morning, much too early for her to be awake, but had no choice but to dress and prepare herself for the task at hand. She read the three targets profiles that were jammed inside a manila envelope. Two males, and one female, all dangerous. She was impressed they had the guts to even attempt to run away, let alone succeed. No one had pulled a stunt like that in, well, at least seven years. It was a shame, it sounded like they had such great abilities and potential, but now they would be killed if everything went the way it should. "What a waste of perfectly good subjects." She sighed but didn't think much else about it. Her job was to find and destroy, so that was exactly what she was going to do.

In her room, which was located on the outskirts of the Facility's property, she grabbed a black backpack and tossed all of the essentials in along with a few special items. "Lets see, I'll bring a few of these-oh- and of course this." She tucked away a few throwing needles, her kataras-except for one which she kept in her boot- and slipped on her steel-packed leather gloves. She only packed a few outfits, not planning on this being a long venture. She may have been dealing with three lethal escapees, but she had the uttmost confidence in her abilities to handle the job, not to mention she had two other assassins who would be joining her on the assignment. Inside the envelope was a map of the area the three were last spotted, that's where they would go first.

It was late, around midnight when Violet was well-prepared and geared to go. "I wonder where the other two are." She spoke to herself idly, waiting out front by the enormous exit gates. Normally, she went on her missions alone, but since this one so so important they'd insisted on two more assassins joining her. Violet tried to tell them she believed her alone would be plenty enough, but her superiors made the final decision. So here she was now, waiting with her black motorcycle, for her other two teammates. This was going to be an interesting assignment.

Alie ran down the corridors of the institute trying to get away from one of the workers. He was trying to sedate her and take her back to testing. It seemed like she was running forever with no way out. It was like running in a circle. Finally he jumped on her and stuck a needle in her. Her eyes slowly closed and that's when she jumped up. Alice rubbed her eyes seeing that she was only dreaming.

She has had bad dreams every sense her and the others left the institute. She didn't know why she did, but maybe she was trying to tell herself something. Maybe it was some weird premonition for the future. "Time to get up." She said to herself as she swung out of bed. They were staying in an apartment for the mean time, until they thought of where they were going to go next.

She took a quick shower then went into the kitchen. She got an apple seeing that there wasn't too much more to eat. She was to scared to go out by herself, so she just stayed inside and ate the apple. She already figured that someone would be after them wanting to kill them or take them back. The more likely plan would be to kill them. Alie went and sat on an old couch and layed down. She would wait for the others to wake up before she would go anywhere.

She hoped that no one would be after them, but that wouldn't be to smart thinking on her part. They only recently broke out so someone was probably after them by now. Whoever was coming for them would have a hard time of finding them.

"Three of our subjects ran away a while ago and I need you to go and help two other assassins try to find and eliminate them. Permanently."

She was already done with the packing. She growled as she thought about the idea; but settled quickly as she thought about how much she was getting paid. Aleah left her room and walked towards the door. It was at least a mile or away from where they where suppose to meet. She was going to meet with two other assassins. A boy and a girl, oh jolly.
She hated working in a group; so once they met up, she would be gone. She walked into the room and stopped in her tracks, smirking at the girl who was already in the room; but as she got closer, she stopped.
So that is the little pip-squeak who can control blood. She thought as she plopped down onto the ground, looking at her envelope that she had received. She looked up and stood, putting out her hand.
"Hi. I hope you know that I ain't traveling with anyone... I only came here to see who where the others that was coming onto the mission." Her voice was cold and rude as looked away, not really waiting for her to shake her hand.
"No offense." She said with a smirk as she sat back down.

Dante opened his eyes and smelled the musty old apartment once again. He wrinkled his nose as he sat up and rubbed his head. He was using his right hand first, but quickly switched after realizing it. Damn arm. He shook his head as he got out of the bed. Damn apartment. He looked out the nearby window. Damn....something. He stretched his arms and legs before heading to the kitchen for a quick meal.

He walked in not noticing Alie, just walking past her and opening the fridge. He reached in and pulled out a grapefruit, bringing it up to the counter. He took a plate out of the cabinet and took a knife out. He cut the grapefruit in half and turned around to eat it, spotting Alie as he did. "Morning." His voice held slight agitation. He was hoping he was the only one who had waken up.

He hated being around other people, but the apartment wasn't the biggest place to live. He sighed and sat down in one of the kitchen chairs, preparing to enjoy his grapefruit. He took his spoon and stuck it into the grapefruit, a small trail of juice squirted into his eye. Perfect. He rubbed his eye and sighed. "I hate grapefruit now." He said throwing the other half of the grapefruit toward the trashcan. He missed. "Just not my day." He looked at Alie. She still hadn't responded to his morning.

I wonder whats on her mind? He thought trying once again to eat his grapefruit. This time he managed a large piece. He swallowed it after a bit of chewing and placed the spoon down. Wonder when the others will wake up. He continued to eat the grapefruit, dodging little trails of juice that shot out of it.

It was way too early for this. After he got the message in the middle of the night, Kylar attempted to stand up out of the uncomfortable bed he was sleeping on. The mattress was hard, the springs had seemed to rust, for whenever he did so much as raise an arm, the bed creaked. So he sat up, and already he was probably awaking everyone else around him by just getting up on the bed.

So, he was going with two other people to hunt down three escapees. The fact that he had to go with two other people made no sense to him. He could do it by himself, it wouldn't be hard. If the three were stupid enough to even try and escape, it wouldn't be hard to get rid of them. He almost viewed it as an insult. He didn't need to have anyone accompany him on the mission. He would just get in arguments, and everyone would be unhappy. How could they have made such a stupid decision? They should have known that a group of grouchy assassins would just lead to trouble.

Kylar rose to his feet, only about one-tenth awake, and stumbled towards the door. He had fallen asleep in his clothing, again, and didn't bother to change. All he did was reach out for his leather jacket, slipping it over his shoulders and pulling the collar up. Shadows concealed the burn on his neck, yet his scarred hand was still visible. No one ever made any comments about his burns, yet he still continued to cover them up. Struggling to keep his eyes open, he pulled on the cross necklace around his neck, untangling the silver chain from around his neck, and setting the silver cross on his chest. Opening the door and stepping outside of his quarters. He looked like a drunk, trying to keep his eyes open and stumbling around the room. His clothing was wrinkled, his shirt un-tucked from his pants. But in fact, he hated alcohol, and never went anywhere near it.

He searched for the familiar glint of his weapons on the table near the wall. With a small yawn, he reached out and took the handle of his silver knife in one hand, slipping it into the sheath on his waist. Kylar had to actually focus on his sharp weapons in order to not accidentally cut himself, and his focus level was very low at the time. It took about twice as long as it usually did for him to get ready, which included getting his shoes on and grabbing his other weapons, such as the two daggers. By that time, it had been almost 45 minutes.

Kylar headed towards the huge exit gates, stabbing the ground with every step he took. He wasn't angry, just more on the irritated side. He wasn't in the mood to argue with two girls.

"Better be worth the damn payment..." He muttered under his breath, as he raised his gaze towards the two who were already standing there. Already he could hear the familiar sound of their heart-beats in his own mind. That just raised his hate towards them, even though he hadn't spoken to them yet. He could already tell the mission wasn't going to be enjoyable.

It had taken god damn forever to fall asleep. Even at the institute he had had insomnia, but now it had just gotten worse. A few hours of sleep turned to even fewer hours of sleep. And during those few hours, he was restless, anxious, and woke up panting, shivering and somehow at the same time, sweating every time without fail. So much for rest and relaxation before a few more days of traveling. Oh well, Nolen had long since gotten use to the dark circles being perpetually under his eyes, it had become normal. Wiping his forehead with the back of his hand, the shockingly white haired male yawned, and wracked a hand through his locks, partially ridding them of some bed head. He was cold, then again, that was also not new. So with habitually rubbing his arm for warmth, the twenty year old forced himself up and stretched, feeling somewhat secure in the small room, with the door shut. A false sense of security, but security nonetheless. He gathered his extra outfit in his arms and dragged his feet out of the crappy apartment's bedroom, past the others with a brief nod of acknowledgment, and eventually made it to the bathroom. A five, maybe seven minute shower, and tack on an extra minute or two to brush his teeth and dress, and Nolen was ready for whatever the day had planned for them. Or so he hoped. Ruffling the excess water from his hair as he entered the living room, and collapsed on the chair opposite of Allie, he proceeded to lean forward and rest his elbows on his knees, asking the question they were all thinking, but had yet to say aloud.

"So....What's next?"

Alie notice someone else came into the room. "Morning Dante." She stated as he went back into the kitchen. She rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up. He's looking tired as usual. She thought to herself as she stared across the room. A couple moments later she heard Nolen come in. Everyone looked tired and worn down. She figured everyone was stressed out a little or adapting to the change of scenery. "I'm not sure. I guess we need to head somewhere else. It's up to you guys though, rather you want to leave or not. I'll let you guys lead the way."

She didn't want to call the shots on this one. It didn't matter to her if they left or not. As long as they were safe she was fine. At some point their going to have to get jobs or something for money. They can't just keep floating by like they are. Alie didn't know how much longer she would be able to survive like this. She sat up and walked over to the kitchen. Taking a glass of water she went and sat back onto the couch. After she took a sip of water she spat it back out. "Okay water is not suppose to taste nasty." She sat the cup back down and looked at the other two. She hoped that they were going to be able to make it in the outside world.

Violet was beginning to think the others weren't going to show, and she started get excited, but the happiness was crushed when she saw a female approach her. She looked just as unhappy about the team as Violet felt. At least they had something in common. "Hi there," she did smile, like always, and shook the girls hand for a moment, "don't worry, it's not like they'll be watching us. We can split up and take 'em out, then come back and act like we were one big happy team." She thought she worked better alone, so the idea sounded perfect to her. When she stopped talking she saw the last installment to the team. She didn't know either of their names but guessed it didn't really matter since none of them would actually be working together. Still Violet decided to be her effervescent self and introduce herself anyway.

"Hi stranger," she waved and grinned, then pulled a map out of the manila folder. "Let's see, I don't think we'll be travelling together but our superiors set us up to stay here," she pointed at a town on the map, "the name of the hotel and confirmation information is all included in the envelope." Violet stopped for a second then shrugged, "There's three of us and three of them, so-this is just a suggestion- but I think we should all pick and focus solely on one target. It might make our job easier and quicker."

Aleah sat there until the last member arrived. She hopped up and stretched with her arms up; putting them down quickly before turning towards Violet as she explained everything. "Let's see, I don't think we'll be travelling together but our superiors set us up to stay here," she looked at a town on the map as Violet pointed towards it. "The name of the hotel and confirmation information is all included in the envelope." Aleah nodded a little, gripping the envelope and holding it up high to try to peer into it.
"There's three of us and three of them, so-this is just a suggestion- but I think we should all pick and focus solely on one target. It might make our job easier and quicker." Aleah looked at her, "Sure why the hell not?" She sounded a bit shrude.
She looked at them before she started off in the south, heads on towards the spot they here last seen that was specified in her envelope. She ripped it apart as she went through. "Well see ya later I guess. Im off." She stopped to read and for their reply or if they had anything else to add; but it wasn't a long stop, more like thirty seconds.

Dante sighed as he finished the grapefruit. The threw it at the garbage can in the corner of the kitchen, just barely making it. He stood up and stretched his arms one more time before going to the nearby window. He moved one of the blinds and looked outside the hotel. Just like the hotel, the neighborhood was a piece of crap. If you looked closely you could spot places that were obvious hangouts for gangs and other criminals. He shook his head and walked away from the window, heading toward the couch.

"Well we can't stay here for too long." He said as he stood next to the couch. "Maybe 3 days, but the longer we're in one place the easier it is for them to track us." He sat down on the couch and placed his feet on the table in front of him. He looked at Alie then away. "So what do you suggest?"

Alie stood up and walked over to the window. It was a bad area to live in, but it was still better than the institute. She had a lot of bad memories there, and she didn't want to think about it ever again. "Well my opinion is that we find some place else in three days. I'm scared to see what happens if we stay in one area for to long." Alie expressed her feelings to the other two guys as she sat on the window seal. She wondered how far they could they go without getting caught. It would be awful if they only made it for half a year, then get caught.

It was already expressed if they stay there then the hunters would find and kill them. Alie didn't want that happening to anyone, so she wanted to move in three days. She didn't know how she would be able to make it by with getting another place, but she and the others would find a way. She sighed in stress as she kept looking out the window.

"Have fun." Was all Violet said, waving and smiling, before she hopped on her motorcycle and sped out of the compound. First she would check into the designated hotel, then take a look around the city to visually map out any possible escape routes and places they would most likely be hiding, after that she would actually ask around for a bit and if no one had recently seen them she would move on to the next town. "This is will a piece of cake!" She was practically giggling to herself, excited to be away from that awful facility and out in the fresh air again. "I wonder who I should target, if they're all in a group like I believe they are, then I'll have to watch them for a bit and corner one as soon as they're separated." After speeding down the road and dangerously weaving in and out of traffic, Violet had arrived at her first destination: the hotel.

She checked in to her studio room and plopped down on the bed before unpacking a few of her things. The assassin concealed a few more weapons on her person before turning to look out the window. There were a mix of different buildings and various styles, but she already weeded out a few places. Unless they managed to rob a bank she doubted they would be staying any place too ritzy. "I'll start there." She poked the glass and narrowed the perimeter of her search down. Within seconds she was out of her room and pounding the pavement, getting a good look around. There were dozens of alleys and already she could think of multiple ways they could escape if cornered, but chose not to think about that possibility. She planned on taking them out before they had the chance to run.

"Excuse me ma'am, have you seen a trio of suspicious looking people. Two males and a female?" Violet showed the woman their pictures and received a no in return. It was that way for a while until the owner of a shabby newspaper stand recognized their faces. "Yeah I've seen 'em around here before, not too long ago they were headed off that way." The man pointed in the direction of a rather shady part of town. "Thanks." She nodded and jogged down the sidewalk. There were numerous characters that looked dangerous, but if they tried anything, Violet was positive she could kill them. "Hmm," she titled her head up, there were at least more than six different apartment complexes around. Violet made her way up a fire escape and to the roof of a tall building. Through a pair of black binoculars she zoomed in on each building, looking for any sign of activity. "This could take a while." She muttered dreadfully.

"Well if you ask me... I say we can stay here one more night tops. I'm more than sure the Institution's got people after as as we speak. I want to get moving as soon as possible." Nolen added to the conversation after a few minutes. Leaning back and wracking a hand through his snow white hair, the twenty year old habitually stifled the urge to shiver. Not in fear, rather due to what the Institute had done to him. Being able to manipulate ice had had the most effect on him physical, and physiologically. He made a mental note to wear his baseball cap anytime they went out in public, because it was hard to remain inconspicuous when you under the age of sixty and had his color of hair. Puffing out his cheeks with air, he slowly released the breath in a sigh before standing up. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm lacking in the clothes department. Gonna' go see what I can do about that." So as he pulled his ball cap out of his back pocket and slipped it on his head, he stuffed his hands in his front pockets for warmth. "Anyone up for some free stuff." He couldn't help the smirk that crossed his lips. Persuasion was an interesting and useful ability to have. The Institution should have thought twice about that one.

Aleah walked into town; deciding to goto the hotel later on tonight since she didn't pack much stuff with her that she needed to drop off. Instead of looking for them like she was suppose to, she started to go towards a small cafe, since she was in the town they where last seen; she thought it would be nice to take her time on this anyways. She ordered a bagel with a small coffee and read her book while she sipped on the coffee and ate her bagel. Once she was done, she walked out and started her job.
She walked down towards the east side of town where she had heard rumors about strange looking people being there. She walked near the wooded area and climbed a tree and kept watch over the people that was walking around. She was hidden in the leaves but she could see them almost perfectly; holding the picture of them in her hand as she watched. There was a couple of shaggy old looking buildings that caught her eye and she tended to keep an eye on it.

Dante nodded. "I guess your right. We should leave as soon as possible." He walked over to the door. "I'm going to take a walk. If I'm not back in 20, leave immediately." He said walking out the door.

As he walked outside the smell hit him, his nose wrinkling. "Great." He looked around the street, looking for anything that would peak his interest. He shrugged and started to walk down the street. "Wonder what this crap of a town has to offer to remain on the map." He stopped and looked at a destroyed house. Rats were noticeable in and under it. "Nice."

Alie nodded in agreement with the other two before standing up. She thought she saw something in the distance, but maybe she was imagining something. She was always on edge sense they left the institute. "I'll come with you." She said to the other two guys as she walked out behind Dante. It was nice and scary at the same time to be outside. She didn't know if someone was going to chase them while they were out there. Then again there would be no way they could have chased them this far from the institute. She walked adjacent from Dante hanging back little, looking at all of the little stores.

Were they were staying was definitely in a bad area, which added on to existing problems. She didn't want to be running and get mugged at the same time. Alie kept a good eye out for anyone that looked shady. The last thing she wants to happen is to lose what little money they have. Sighing as she walked, Alie saw a beautiful bracelet in the window of one of the stores they were passing. She wanted it so bad, but it cost too much. "Maybe a little later." She walked away from it not wanting to steal anything. She wasn't that type of person.

"Guess we're all going out then, huh?" Nolen thought aloud, mostly to himself as the other two had all but gotten up and were halfway out the door already. Adjusting his baseball hat, and shutting and locking the door behind him, he got this funny feeling as he jogged down the steps. That freaky feeling of being watched, but he couldn't quite put a finger on it. Rubbing the goosebumps on back of his neck away, he returned his hands to his pockets and followed his companions down the sidewalk, letting his blue eyes flick around curiously. He noticed a few small clothing shops ,but nothing that really interested him. He just needed another pair or two of jeans, and maybe a few shirts and a pair of sneakers. Something so he wouldn't be wearing the same old nasty outfit he'd snatched from the institute a few days before. Besides...it wasn't stealing if the salesperson decided to just give it to you for free, right?..

Dante walked up the street till he saw a small alley. It showed no importance really, just an empty alley with a large dumpster and trash with other unidentified things on the floor. But he saw something no one else really would. He walked up to the dumpster and placed his reformed hand on it. A large transparent version of his reformed hand formed oround it and allowed him to push the full trash can to the side. He looked down at what he had spotted. "Hello there little one." He said crouching down. He held out his hand, his normal one, and flicked two of his fingers toward him, motioning for his discovery to come over.

A small gray cat emerged from behind the dumpster, slowly approaching him. It came up to his hand and sniffed it. It cringed back a bit, but then approached his hand again, this time rubbing its head against it. Dante scratched behind the cats ears to receive a purr in gratitude. "Little mischief makers. Yet so compelling to the human population." The cat came closer and rubbed itself against his legs, still purring. Dante sighed and slowly picked the cat up. "Poor little thing." He made sure no one was listening when he said this. He scratched its ears again then set it back down. He turned and walked away, the cat following behind him. He didn't notice, he just walked up to Alie. "Looking for something interesting?"

Alie watched the other two walk around as she continued to look herself. She saw Dante approach with something in his arm, attracting her attention. "No I'm not looking any more, but I see you have found something." Alie spoke in a low voice so she wouldn't scare the little cat. She smiled and started to pet it. She loved animals, and from the look of it the cat was abandoned. She continued to pet it for a moment for glancing around. Every since they left the house she has had a weird feeling. Almost like they were being watched from a distance. Alie began to look cautiously around. She felt goose bumps on her skin a he thought of being watched. She didn't bring up her conerns to the other two, so she wouldn't sound paranoid. Instead Alie just gave the cat another smile before looking in a store window to seem like she was interested in something.

Aleah kept watching; papers of their pictures fluttering in her hand before she saw three figures trotting along the sidewalk; seeming to enjoy their time. She got out her binoculars and looked through them. It was only a strand, and if she missed it; it would've been over. White hair; both boys and one young girl. One of them was wearing a hat. One of the boys went into the alley as the girl followed him. This seemed like her chance.
She dropped out of the tree and started to walk near Nolen. She had a twisted grin on her face before she stopped by a lamp post; keeping an eye on the two in the alley, making sure that they weren't going to come out anytime soon. She mostly kept her eye on Nolen, looking at his picture to make sure that he was him; also glancing on the information she wrote down on the back.

Nolen stopped in tracks, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched Dante veer off down an alley a bit for gods knows what. Catching his bottom lip between his teeth, he shifted from foot to foot uncomfortably so as Allie followed suit, both of them showing interest something, a cat it seemed. He didn't like it, them being out of direct public eye where it was the safest...relatively. He wanted to voice his concern, tell them to keep moving, do what they came to do, and get back to the apartment before the brought any attention to themselves, but he decided against it. They were adults, they knew the dangers, and they probably didn't need him playing protective daddy.

Suddenly, Nolen got the shivers. The hair on the back of his neck rising in discomfort and anxiety. His shoulders rose and hunched forward until the feeling passed. Except..it refused to pass completely, it lingered... Furrowing his eyebrows, blue eyes began to subtly flick around. Store windows, to windows of nearby buildings, to the alley way Dante and Allie were near. Finally, he dared to turn a bit, and glance smoothly over his shoulder. ..There. There was the reason he had the feeling of being watched. There was the very reason that life was about to get a whole lot shittier. There she was, with a twisted grin brandishing her features. Here was the start of the game of cat and mouse. She had the upper hand, she was the car, and she knew it. Catching a glimpse of her for only a moment, he made sure to quickly look away, as if he hadn't noticed, proceeded to pretend to shake off the weird feeling.

"...Fuck." Nolen murmured, hopefully, but probably not loud enough for his companions to hear. The gears in his head started moving. Make a scene, or not make a scene. What was riskier, what would save their lives? Where the was the best escape route. Go back to the apartment, or lead her somewhere else? In an instant, he decided, and he took a few, casual strides towards his friends, slinging his arms around their shoulders. He put on a pained grin, uncomfortable that his back was to the enemy, but he had no choice. "Keep walking. Laugh. Stay in public and near civilians. Act like you DO NOT know that were are being followed, understand? And whatever you do, do not go back to the apartment. If we're all alive in an hour, meet at the park...swingset, I don't know. Somewhere." - "I'm gonna check out this place." He said a little louder as he took a step or two back from them. "I'll catch up with you guys." Would this kind of ploy really work? Or was she just laughing at his attempts to confuse her and lead her astray. He wasn't sure, but either way he hoped she'd take the bait and follow just him, leaving at least Dante and Allie a chance at getting away. Nolen proceeded to enter the nearest clothing store, and ask where the bathroom was.

A smile striped across Aleah's face. That twisted smile shown as the wind blew her hair back. Got him. She thought as she stored away her picture in her back pocket; watching his moves. He turned his head as if he was looking at something far right but quickly turned it back before walking into the alley. She took a few more steps after him; but made sure that it wasn't noticeable. She only caught a glimpse of him wrapping his arms around the girl and the boy; at first talking, almost whispering to them before saying it out-loud, only hearing the last part. "I'll catch up with you guys."
She quickly turned around and leaned onto the side of the building before glancing at him; watching him move towards a clothing store and walked in. She started to think if she should go after this dude or the other two. The two other assassins are still out there, and I only get paid for one catch either way... After that thought, she decided to go for Nolen; walking quickly into the clothing store.
She didn't see him. She walked towards the counter and gave a sly smile. "Hello, my brother just came here just now; he has white hair and blue eyes, wearing a hat... have you seen him?" The lady looked at her.
"Brother?" She questioned her almost as if Aleah was joking.
"He's adopted. Please tell me where he is." Her voice was stern and cold, sending chills up the cashier's spine.
"Uh, ya, he went to the bathroom." She said, pointing towards the men bathroom. She smiled before gliding her hands along the counter.
"Thankyou~." Her voice swayed and swindled at that before she walked towards the men bathroom. She honestly didn't care much about going into the mens restroom, but she didn't like it neither. She gave a small knock before opening it up; walking in.
"Oh my dearest brother; you need to come out as soon as possible so I can return you home. Mommy and daddy are worried about you." Her voice was twisted and taunting; as if giving him the hint that she was definitely out to get him. Sending him the sign that she was the assassin that was sent for him; as if holding up a flag that said in big bold letters, 'Let the Games Begin My little Rat.'

Dante didn't want to show his soft side, but he couldn't help but nod as he petted the cat. "I couldn't just leave the little-" He suddenly felt Nolan's arms go around his and Alie.

"Keep walking. Laugh. Stay in public and near civilians. Act like you DO NOT know that were are being followed, understand? And whatever you do, do not go back to the apartment. If we're all alive in an hour, meet at the park...swing set, I don't know. Somewhere." - "I'm gonna check out this place."

Dante made sure he didn't freeze and his expression didn't change, but he made sure his reformed arm was covered. They must have caught up with us. He nodded as Nolan left. "See ya later man! Good seeing you after so long!" He sounded like he was saying farewell to an old friend. He turned to Alie after noticing he was followed by a female. "There might be more of them,Stick together for now. If anyone asks, your my sister. Just go with it." He said leading her out of the alley, the cat still in his hands. "We will stick close by enough to help him if needed."

"See you later!" She smiled as Nolen walked away, then turned to Dante. "All right let's go then." She whispered back to him as he led her out of the alley. Alie though she had seen that girl before, but maybe she was just imagining things. She knew the day would come when they would find them, but this was too soon for her. She wasn't ready for them to come out of no where like this. Looking down she still saw the cat in Dante's arm. It was a cute cat and it helped keep her mind off of the woman following them. Really Nolen right now. "Should we head to the park now?" She asked Dante out loud before turning to see if she could still see Nolen. Nope she couldn't see him anymore. Be careful... She hoped he was going to be fine. SHe didn't want him to die and she wasn't there to at least try to help him.

Dante led here a bit further away the stopped. "Like I said, we'll stay as close as we can to make sure he is alright. But we can only stay for so long." He put the cat down, but it stayed next to them. "If something does happen, worst case scenario is that there is more of them here." He walked back a bit and looked at the store Nolan had walked into. "It's not really big. Only 2 ways out." He gritted his teeth. Nolan had told them to go to the park but with so few exits....."We'll stay here for 10 minutes. If he's not out by then we go in. If he is, we meet at the park."