Another revised chapter. Yay...I should really be working on my other fics. Damn writers' block. I also need to learn how to describe the setting. Pretty soon there's going to be a chapter with nothing but the description of the setting. Or not.

Why am I still writing this?

"Whitey, how long ago was it when we passed the motorcycle shop?" Tony quicken his pace to catch up to Whitey.

Whitey glanced at Tony, then he held up his left arm to look at his watch. "Ten to twenty minutes ago." He let his hand fall to his side and kept walking. "How do you know my name?" He wondered why he was being addressed by his 'true' name by someone who just met him. That is if you don't count the whole ordeal of him grabbing Gloria, then dragging her across the catwalk that was above the stage, and shooting at some random security officers. Also, he tried to shoot Tony, then he dragged Gloria again across the catwalk, trying to find a place where he can lock her up, so that she would not interfere. Too bad it didn't worked because some person had to sneak up on him, causing him to shoot that person, next Gloria tried to take away his rifle. He shoved her to the floor and then he was about to aim and shoot, when he got shot. Good thing those ropes were there to catch him or he would have really been dead for sure. That confrontation doesn't really count as meeting in person. Anyway, most people just call him the "Albino"or some other name that referred to his albinism. The most creative one so far in his opinion was the Blank Man. The Specter was good as well.

Those names reminded him of some old comic books that man would always read. What was his name again? Whitey thought the man was named after a country or some other place. All he knew was that the man's name made him hungry.

"Other than the fact that that's what Stiltskin calls you, there's a file on you three at the police station." Tony replied.

"I only gave Scott the film, nothing else," Scarface said before the other two could accuse him.

Stiltskin wondered if Scott had known about him longer then he let on. If the police already had a file on them, then how come they weren't caught? Is it that hard to catch a criminal who frequently visit the same place? Is that how Scott knew about him the first place? He's going to have to talk to Scarface about that. The two were very close so to say. Stiltskin never saw that level of closeness between his two proteges. Most of the time, they tried to stay out of each others way. Although, Scarface was known to play pranks on Whitey, which only made Whitey retreat further into his shell. The guy apparently has a hard time taking a joke.

"Whitey, next time tell us the time," Stiltskin said.

"Yes boss."

Stiltskin really wished the guy would speak up more often. He also wished the guy wasn't so dependent upon him. Stiltskin ain't gonna live forever. Although, he thought it would be cool if he did.

"I'm hungw-um-hungry," Rachael grabbed Gloria's arm. "Miss what's your name, I'm hungry."

"Eh, oh. Mundy, Gloria Mundy."

"Who's that?" Rachael pointed at Tony, while still holding on to Gloria.

"I'm Tony Carlson," Tony said.

Rachael released her grip on Gloria and ran up to Stiltskin. "Who're you mister?"

"Rupert Stiltskin," Stiltskin was a little taken aback with the girl asking for his name currently even though she had the chance to do that when she first met them.

"You?" Rachael latched onto Scarface.

"Scarface." She let go of him and went to Whitey.

"Your name too," she demanded. She grabbed his wrist to try to stop him from walking. He just stared at her from the corner of his eyes. He kept walking and ended up dragging her because she wouldn't let go of his wrist. Stiltskin had to tell Whitey to stop. Whitey obeyed his command and abruptly came to a halt. Rachael bumped into him. "Mph! Sorry."

He turned around to face the girl and said coldly. "Whitey Jackson."

Rachael ran to where Gloria is to tell Gloria that she's hungry. There happen to be a store nearby them that seemed empty. Gloria told Tony about the store and he decided to investigate it. The rest of the group followed him. When he got there he found out the door was locked. He grabbed hold of the shotgun that was slung across his back and shot the window. When Rachael heard the gun being fired she jumped away and fell down on her knees. She covered her ears to block out the loud noise.

The window shattered when the bullet hit it. Tony started to hit the rest of the glass that was left on the window pane with the butt of the shotgun. Once he was done, he jumped into the store and helped Gloria in. The three hit-men decided to wait outside and watch Rachael, who was still on the ground covering her ears.

Inside the store it was dim. Tony and Gloria walked around the store looking for food. Mostly canned or packaged food that didn't have close expiration date. They also got some milk, but that was for drinking at the moment and some bottled water. They figured Rachael would be safe with the assassins since they don't have their weapons with them.

Gloria was about to go the counter to get some jerky and maybe some candy for Rachael, when she felt something scurrying across her feet.

"Eek!" Gloria glanced at her feet to see a rat. She kicked at it and it ran away. She proceeded to go to the counter, when she stopped dead in her tracks. There was a man at the counter. His body was in a slumped position and he rested his head on his arms. He was very still, almost lifeless. In fact he was lifeless. There were flies on and around the man. He was an old man who was completely bald. Upon farther inspections, the man was in a stage of decaying. Gloria crept closer to dead man and saw that what should have been his eyes were maggots crawling in and out of his eye sockets. She got on her tip toes to look behind the counter. She saw some rats around the man, eating and fighting each other for food. There was also some blood stains on the floor. All of a sudden she felt like getting candy somewhere else.

Tony came up to Gloria and saw what she saw. He couldn't tell how long that the man was there and he didn't care to find out. He hadn't seen anything like that, except for "Scarface's" or what he thought was Scarface's corpse, who had most of his face torn off. It turned out it was some person that the assassins, presumably Whitey, had killed and then damaged his face. They also put a scar that was identical to Scarface's, to make it looked like he had died.

"Come on let's get out of here," Gloria agreed, but at first she needed to get some candy. She got some random candy from a random shelf and put it in a backpack that she had gotten earlier off another shelf. Tony got some more backpacks and put the food in the backpacks. Gloria spotted some suncream and dashed to the shelf to gets some. Good thing she did because it was summer and they are bound to be traveling out in the heat and sunlight. It was an especially good thing for Whitey, because he gets sunburned easily. She'll probably conveniently forget to give them to him. The couple left the store they way they came in, through the window.

Outside the hit-men and Rachael were leaning on the wall of the store. Rachael got out of her sitting position, when Whitey grasped her shoulders, forced her onto her feet, and pulled her towards the wall.

She's a weird girl. How old is she anyways? She kept staring at him with that grin that looked like it was going to split her face. Haven't her parents taught her good manners.

She either stares at the albino or Scarface's scar. Kids normally ask how he got it and he either scares them away or makes up some story. It really depends on who kids they were. If the kids were relatives of Stiltskin, then he was nice to them. Stiltskin has a big family.

"Here you go," Tony handed the rest of the group some bottles milk. One bottle for each of them. "Don't worry, it isn't poisoned. I checked the expiration date," he assured when he saw the grouped just stare at the milk bottle in their hands. Stiltskin opened the bottle and drank from it. Scarface and Whitey followed. Rachael didn't start to drink hers until everybody else was done drinking theirs.

Gloria handed the girl some candy and some food. She also gave the hit-men some food to eat. It was sort of awkward for her to do that since what happened between them about one or two years ago. They accepted the food, because they, like everyone else in the group, were freaking hungry. After everybody was done eating, they started walking in the direction of the motorcycle shop.

A few minutes walking in one direction, Whitey spoke up and told them that the shop is in a different direction.

"You know you could have told us earlier," Tony said.

"I forgot," was all the albino said when he saw the majority of the group glaring at him.

The group the proceeded to walk in the correct direction.