Chapter 37-3

Suddenly, a familiar face broke free from the crowd and went to shove one of the 'rogues' who began harassing a young teenage girl whose back was towards us. Luke managed to knock the guard to the ground and head-butt another who came up behind him; fighting off a good many as they all began to swarm around him. Taking the distraction to our advantage, I turned to Levi and stuffed the gun barrel into the waistline of my genie pants; covering the shape as best as I could with my baggy t-shirt, "Now's our chance." "Okay." She murmured, following my lead without question as she shoved her gun into the waistline of her chequered trousers and slipped into the crowd behind me; murmuring for them to quieten down once they noticed we were back. There must've been at least seventy people being transported, all seemingly worse for wear as I squirmed my way through in order to get to Luke who'd just been thrown back to the crowd after suffering a pretty bad beating.