[i]'City number thirteen,'[/i] thought James, [i]'Here we go.'[/i] James had no idea which city he was arriving in, but he did know it would be his new home for awhile. At least until he got arrested by the police again. He stayed off of the roads as much as possible, cause James didn't want a repeat of what happened in the first city he arrived in. James shook his head to stop himself from thinking about it. He heard some people getting close to him, so he jumped into a garbage dumpster. He was getting used to hiding from people. When James was sure nobody was around, he jumped out the dumpster. He grabbed items out the dumpster he knew could burn. Then he opened his mouth and tossed in what James thought might have been edible for normal people. James was used to eating trash by now, but he still was disgusted by it. [i]'You got to do what you gotta do to survive,'[/i] he thought. After he finished eating, James heated up to burn the garbage off his body. He walked around the city, wondering which city he was in this time. James hoped today would be a day that nothing bad happened.