Leroy expected the worst at this point. He expected that this officer would slap those cuffs on his wrists, take him to the station, make some big story about how he caught the Dread crow, and then stick Leroy in cell to rot for the rest of his life. Leroy could easily brush aside these thoughts, he'd come to terms with the idea of being locked up a long time ago, but he couldn't get over the thought of every thing he strived for, everything he worked his whole life to accomplish would be for nothing, that was what Leroy found unbearable. Leroy got ready for his fate when the officer did something he never expected, he step to the side. It took Leroy a moment to realize what the man was doing, thinking that it was some kind of trap, before he took a cautious step forward. After another moment Leroy knew that the man was letting him go, a thought that baffled him, but he wasn't about to let the man change his mind. He quickly began to walk past the man and was about to keep going when a nagging feeling began to fester in the back his mind. Leroy stopped and turned around and eyed the man for a moment. [I] I can't believe I'm doing this.. [/I] He thought for a moment. "You're a good man. You know that all that's happing in this city is mostly garbage... Would you do anything to change it? If it meant going out side the law." He said in a soft voice