The paramedic watched the three teens. "You sure you're just going to go home?" She asked, climbing into the medical vehicle to grab some crutches for Z. 

"Yes, m'mam." Lukas answered, shoving his hands into his pockets. "I'm sure our parents are all really worried and stuff...word travels fast in this town."

"Well, I guess that's okay. I'm sure you three kids don't want to get hammered by the police with questions." She thought aloud, handing Z the crutches. 

"Thanks!" Brand called, gesturing to the others to leave with him. "We're all going straight home!" Even though he certainly had other plans for the three of them.