"Hey, Andi, do you like this leather skirt on me?" Mian asked
as she held up a black leather skirt to her legs "Yeah, that looks good.
Just as good as the past hundred you've shown me." Andi said. She, Amara
(Magma) and Rahnehad all ready found what they were going to buy and had
been ready to leave for several hours but Mian was still loking and having
fun, finally.
Eventually, Mian settled on a pair of leather pants and a leather jacket. The girls walked outside and they saw the X-van speed by andand not to far behind were four New York Cop cars and in the sky was a channel four TV helicopter next door to the store, was a store window full of TV's and every TV was the X-van and the cops.
"We are so dead!" Rahne said looking at the girls.
A woman sat in at the bar drinking a cola and reading the paper. She wore a black tank top, a leather jacket, blue jeans, boots and a cowboy hat. She glanced at the TV and saw a familiar van. She couldn't hear what the news caster was saying so she said to the bartender, "Hey, Bob, Can you turn the TV up?"
"Sure thing Miss...?"
"Theressa. The name's Theressa."
Bob nodded his head and turned the volume on the TV up and then went about his job. The News reporter on the TV said, "this chase has been going on for three hours strait. It started this morning at three and it is now six and it doesn't look like the three males in the van are going to stop anytime soon. The van's licence palte is X-V-A-N-4. If anyone out there knows how to stop these three boys please let authorities know."
When the reporter was finished Theressa paid for her cola and reached into her pocket and grabbed her com-link and as she walked outside put it on her ear and dialed a familiar number. It rang a few times and then a man with a gruff voice that Theressa knew immediantly, answered. "Hello?"
"Logan, Please tell me those are not my kids in that van!" Theressa said walking to her motorcycle.
"Theressa? What are you talking about?"
"Turn on the TV. There's a chase that has been going on for three hours strait." Theressa said as she climbed onto her motorcycle. "Logan, I leave you in charge of my children and this is what happens. I'm on my way back. It should take me thirty minutes tops. Black Fox out!" Theressa turned her com-link off, reved up the motorcycle and headed to the mansion.
Eventually, Mian settled on a pair of leather pants and a leather jacket. The girls walked outside and they saw the X-van speed by andand not to far behind were four New York Cop cars and in the sky was a channel four TV helicopter next door to the store, was a store window full of TV's and every TV was the X-van and the cops.
"We are so dead!" Rahne said looking at the girls.
A woman sat in at the bar drinking a cola and reading the paper. She wore a black tank top, a leather jacket, blue jeans, boots and a cowboy hat. She glanced at the TV and saw a familiar van. She couldn't hear what the news caster was saying so she said to the bartender, "Hey, Bob, Can you turn the TV up?"
"Sure thing Miss...?"
"Theressa. The name's Theressa."
Bob nodded his head and turned the volume on the TV up and then went about his job. The News reporter on the TV said, "this chase has been going on for three hours strait. It started this morning at three and it is now six and it doesn't look like the three males in the van are going to stop anytime soon. The van's licence palte is X-V-A-N-4. If anyone out there knows how to stop these three boys please let authorities know."
When the reporter was finished Theressa paid for her cola and reached into her pocket and grabbed her com-link and as she walked outside put it on her ear and dialed a familiar number. It rang a few times and then a man with a gruff voice that Theressa knew immediantly, answered. "Hello?"
"Logan, Please tell me those are not my kids in that van!" Theressa said walking to her motorcycle.
"Theressa? What are you talking about?"
"Turn on the TV. There's a chase that has been going on for three hours strait." Theressa said as she climbed onto her motorcycle. "Logan, I leave you in charge of my children and this is what happens. I'm on my way back. It should take me thirty minutes tops. Black Fox out!" Theressa turned her com-link off, reved up the motorcycle and headed to the mansion.