"Wow, who wouldn't of thought it was the Shredder?" Mikey mumbled when he asked Laila who it was.
"It wasn't him though. That's what I don't get."
"Well, we gotta find who that was somehow."
"I tracked the number, but it didn't show an address. I might have to text Casey." She grabbed her phone, texted Casey and put her phone back in her pocket.
"Ooh, texting guys..."
"Mikey shut it, this is serious. He knows the guy who called me." Her phone buzzed and she saw the photo he texted her. Replying with a thanks, she shut off her phone and tossed it aside into its charger. Mikey went back to his video games as Laila laid on the couch watching him. She soon fell asleep but was woken up a while later with Mikey poking her cheek.
"Time for patrol." She got up, wiped the sleepies out of her eyes and they headed topside, the cold wind quickly walking the small turtle up, completely. Not that long in, Laila heard the sound of dagger cutting through air, aimed towards Mikey's head. She quickly punched Mikey down and punched the dagger, it broke when it came into contact with Laila's fist.
"Not bad, but that's to be expected." They got into a defensive stance and the figure stepped out of the shadows. Laila growled.
"You..."
"You don't seem happy to see me."
"SHUT UP!"