[homie_jiraiya]

felt it wise to return to his cruiser. He set of slowly at first but building momentum before he could think he was running flat out past store front after store front alley after alley until all at once he just stoped. He looked to see if anyone saw, then slowly lowered himself to a crouch, out of the corner of his eye somethin caught his attention, from under a pile of refuse protruded several bloody fingers. After regaining his composure he let out several short bursts on his whistle, then he waited.