Matt picked himself up, and jogged to the car-Rv type thing, and opened the door. He hated taking orders from people, especially from the police, but she was right, they needed to leave and if they were a buncha freaks like him, he was gonna need their help to get back to purgatory, or at least to safety. He had heard something about Toronto, maybe that was a safe haven? Whatever. He sat at the table, and three Chinese soldiers sat down, and introduced themselves, Zhi-Xun, Fen, and Chao-Chang. The police officer looked at him. "Matt, Matt Angello, Nephilim dude whose better than you." Matt said with a smirk. He then asked her "So what's your name, Copper?"