[center][hr][hr][h1][color=f26522][b]Cynthia[/b][/color][/h1][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Behind The Sporting Goods Store Near Town Square[/center][hr]

	Tim looked at Riley and then around at the scene as things got underway. "I have an annual at the station, if we can get Cynthia there maybe, I figure if Lawson had seen the guy he would have said something. I mean, I know he probably saw him but enough to identify him that is. Hopefully he will be able to answer some questions once they finish patching him up at the hospital," Time said before rubbing his hands through his hair. 

	Following Cynthia around the corner and into the alleyway he nodded. "Yeah, I think you two are right. She was never a geek and I don't speak Cynthia. God I wish Ada was here, anyone know where she is?" he asked as Cynthia sat down on an old crate and her eyes kept darting around wildly. 

	[color=f26522]"Falling stars, falling stars, like the stars that no longer shine but this star wants to shine, shine brighter than the rest, yes brighter than the rest. Brighter than the rest. Which rest? On the street. Which street. THE street. Oh that street? Yes, that one. Hey, want Chinese food? Oh I could go for some Chinese. Can we get Chinese?"[/color] she asked suddenly as she turned and started to look at everyone else around her.