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Howl looked at Ethan, silently. A small lie calculating in his head unless Ethan could think of one faster..

"We were just walking back to our homes. Our cars have disappeared and because it was late we decided to just walk home" Ethan said hopefully. The cop didn't look too convinced.

Howl noticed the cop didn't seem to convinced. At his side his hand began to slightly shake, something they some times did for reason he didnt know. He want scared that was for sure.

The cop started to look familiar to Ethan, he's seen him before, a couple nights ago. He was someone who secretly protected the mob, it seems corrupt cops could be used for something beneficial. "I'm Luke's kid" he said to him. The cop looked confused at first but eventually nodded and got in his car. There was one thing that this cop wasn't allowed to do due to his agreement with the mob, he couldn't arrest criminals. The cop started to drive away.

Jenkins looked at the cop. He was confused by the officers actions. Most cops around here were jerks, or rather just the ones he had met. The cop was either a sucker, or knew something he did not. It made him wonder. He watched closely as the cop simply got in his car and drove off into the night without another question. He was fascinated. “How..?” he asked quietly. He never got off that easy with the cops.

Ethan shrugged "I have connections" he simply said. So far he hasn't told other people about his life. He didn't trust Jenkins and therefore decided not to tell him more. "So, which way are you going now?" he asked trying to change the subject.

The young teen just simply nodded. Connections. That sounded believable. Anyone with even the slightest common sense could see Ethan wouldn't tell him anymore info. Why should he? He was just a mere stranger, and in today's world that would get you killed. Jenkins made no eye contact and simply shrugged. He didn't care which way he went right now.

He continued walking for a while without speaking. A few minutes later he asked "Are we going anywhere or are we just wandering to places we don't know?"

"Seems like the second option" he said. Wandering to places we don't know.

He noticed a bench nearby, he sat down. "Why are we just wandering around? The cops would probably find us, wouldn't they?"