Closing his eyes as he took another swig of his drink, he was content, the cool liquid running down the back of his throat fulfilling his need for a drink. He rather enjoyed the taste of beer; he knew a couple of friends weren’t too keen and more drunk it at a social event in the hopes to get wasted. Evan was quite excited for the chicken sandwich, usually he went for some sort of burger but for once he decided to try something a little different. “Well it looks good, let’s see how it tastes.” Grinning her picked up the sandwich and took a bite, eyes lit up at the taste as he enjoyed the flavours. Sure, it was simple, but the seasoning was good, the amount of sauce and salad in the sandwich complimented the meat. “This is pretty good!” Nodding to himself as he took another bite, focusing on eating the sandwich because he hadn’t realised, he was quite hungry. His stomach seemed to rumble in agreement as his food started to digest. Finishing off his food he pushed his plate to the side and took a napkin wiping his mouth and hands, “I must say, it did live up to the hype and usually food doesn’t.” Chuckling slightly as he relaxed in the chair finishing off his beer that accompanied his food. “This is nice, we should do this more often. Get food, relax even if we are meant to be doing a job.” Shaking his head in amusement before he leaned forward on the table going back to what she had said about the job tomorrow. He didn’t doubt she would put them in their place, but he would be responsible if anything went wrong. What if she got hurt? That was something that did unsettle him when he thought on it more. “I don’t doubt you’ll put these sum in their place, I just worry one of them will take it too far.” Narrowing his eyes at the thought of it, Damian would have his head if he let anything happen to her, he was sure. “I mean it would be funny seeing them all excited before you break their little hearts. They do deserve it but… you’ll be careful right?” He was sure she would be careful but at the same time he kind of wanted her to voice it, promise him that she would take care. --- Heart racing as she heard her footsteps splatter in the rain as she continued to run down the street, glancing back she couldn’t see anything or anyone in the dark chasing after her, but she knew she was not safe. The streetlamps flickered in the night as she forced herself to keep moving, running as she tried to think on where she should go to next. Town was not too far out of reach and she was sure she could find a twenty-four seven café that served coffee before she figured out her next move. Her mind was full of different plans, she still had her phone on her and luckily, she kept one of her debit cards in the back case for emergencies. This to her considered as an emergency. Thinking on her next steps she even went as far as considering booking a random last minute flight somewhere, her heart dropped soon after as she realised her passport was actually in one of the suitcases from her last trip. [i]What do I do? [/i] Head began to pound as she had a headache forming, she was scared and had no clue who to even turn too. Her father couldn’t be trusted he would no doubt ship her straight back to this dangerous criminal. Perhaps a friend could put her up for the night? Pulling out her phone she tried to work it but as the rain was pouring down heavily it made it difficult to navigate. Stuffing her phone back into her pocket she started to run again, a coffee shop would be the first stop and then she could figure it out from there. Slowing from her run she could feel a sense of relief as she felt like she could make it, town was not far off and she could see the lights from the various shops still open. Releasing a shaky breath, she shuddered at the idea of going into somewhere warm, the rain had completely soaked her through, and she started to feel the sting of her cut from her escape. The adrenaline had to be wearing off. Sighing with relief as she stepped out of the alley she was almost there; the feeling was fleeting as she saw a car pull up and she recognised the model to be the one from earlier. “No….” Her voice wavered as she took a step back turning on her heel to make another attempt to flee.