April calmly walked through the street. No one was around. It was odd to say the least. What could the reason be? Kranng? The Foot Clan? Oh well. It didn't matter. She wasn't going to be up above much longer, for she would be heading down to the sewers to see her friends, anyways. It helped that there wasn't anyone around to hide from. She slowly lifted the manhole cover.
"I don't think you're supposed to be going down there."
She jumped back in surprise, but groaned in anger when she saw the person speaking to her was about her age. Even still, she kept any anger in the back of her mind. She spoke as close to the truth as she could without explaining anything.
"I... I know some people who work down there! I wanted to see them."
"Well, do any of them look like... turtles?"
She froze in fear for a minute, but shook her head and said, "Don't be crazy! I'm talking about people who work down there, not any of the animals."
He crossed his arms and glanced at her skeptically.
"Funny. I didn't see anyone go into the sewers. In fact, they all left a few minutes ago."
"Then they must be at their house! Thanks."
She walked away, glancing at him as she left. Only now did she notice that he must have been coming from a costume party. He had a black angel costume with similar colored wings. His purple eyes almost broke her gaze, and it chilled her to the point she looked away. Something about him felt wrong. She opened her phone and dialed immediately. As she guessed, he was quick to answer.
"Donnie, I need to tell you something..." she hesitantly whispered.
