As he was walking down the street Logan felt like he was being watched. As he walked past a motorcycle he quickly glanced into its side mirror to see a little girl following him. As he felt her grab his wallet and run he took a quick sigh and turned down an alley. He ran through a few back roads and hopped a fence to position himself in a dead end with the street in front of him and the fence behind. As he stood there the little girl ran into the alley and saw him standing there. "I believe you have something of mine?" He said and held out his hand for the wallet.