[Cissie pulls a face, considering her options; she has no idea where she is, those sirens are getting closer, and she really has no idea what the situation up on the roof was, or if there are more people after him--and therefore, after her. So while going with a strange hooded man on his bike to somewhere unknown seems like a really idiotic move... it's probably the best one.
And she is preconditioned to trust masked vigilantes, or at least to listen to them. So she follows him into the shadows, well aware of how stupid it might be.]
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And she is preconditioned to trust masked vigilantes, or at least to listen to them. So she follows him into the shadows, well aware of how stupid it might be.]
...Okay, so where are you planning to take me?