The heat was starting to get to her. Delilah shifted her weight and sprung to her feet then she slowly made her way back to the door on her roof. She called to her dogs to follow her, but instead they stared at the wall on the roof, ears on high alert. "Come on." She called to them. "Lets go!" Her voice was soft and soothing. One of the three dogs, Rasta, cast her a fleeting glance before returning his attention to the edge of the building. Suddenly all three of them raced across the roof, barking an alarm. The Placed their paws on the small dividing wall and barked down towards the street. 

Confused Delilah rushed towards the edge where her dogs were and glanced down. Her heart stopped. She saw a figure on the street below her. Her first thought was that her dad had return, but no this guy was a little taller than her dad and a bit thinner. "Hey!" She called out from above, mainly from shock.