Roxy looked from her little group to the police. Logic said to hightail it out of there. She didn't need the cops returning her to her father. Still that boy had been brave enough to distract the police so they could escape, Roxy would not reward that by running. She tucked the paper Sol had given her into her pocket and then reached down to her boot and pulled a second knife. "Alright here's the deal. Those who wish to book it meet up under the 5th street bridge after dark. Anyone who wants to rescue the crazy guy get a weapon from the sales man and follow me."