Tommy looked around nerviously as he watched the people buy and sell there drugs, and others having broken down on the ground, spazing. A fight seemed to be happening in each alley. Jeremy walked with him firm and strong. "were are?" tom said pulling his guard close to his stomach. He would never expect a terrible place in san francisco (I hope that's ok if they live there now) he had heard it was an amazing place.

"it's called the tenderloins, its a large ghetto were the cops don't even bother and all the drugs get pumped into the city" jeremy said pushing them into an alley as he saw two met looking at them, pointing abruptly. "we can't let to many more peopled see us, they may know about you" jeremy added as they waited for the men to pass.
"why would you bring me here?"
"to show you what conforming does to you"
"what do you mean?" 
"the cops here have been pumping drugs, katherin conforms she is a part of this system"
" no she isn't, katherin is better than that"
"you are only seeing the outsi-"
"jeremy who is that?" tommy said watching a large man walk towards them. Though in the dark a shin from his hand indicated a knife.