We must now start this off with a tongue twister: Peter Piper Picked a Pack of Pickled Peppers, How many Pickled Peppers did Peter Piper Pick? Ok, now that that's done, On with the fic!!!!!!! oh yeah 5 is it?

Gren and Julia suddenly saw some light that wasn't florescent.

"We've got to be careful now, ok Jue?"

"Uh huh." She said meekly.

Normally this would annoy her to hell, but she needed to be the baby right now. She needed her brother to take care of her. Gren put the backpack on and stepped out. Just as his mother said, they had exited at the ally. He reached in and helped Julia out.

"It's dark." She said.
"I know," He replied, "Take my hand." They walked in silence until the reached the main streets. "We'll get to pier 43 faster if we take the main streets. They'll probably be looking for us in the ally's anyway."

"But mama said-"

"Well, mama's not here."

He paused to look at his sister. "I'm sorry, we'll be alright." He squeezed her close for a second the said,

"Let's go."