Trevor woke up when he began hearing loud noises outside. "It sounds like they are looking for someone." He said to himself as he got up. He decided that it was best for him to find a new place to stay, a more hidden place. He ran out the door, not bothering to put out the fire. It could go out itself or burn down the church, he could care less. He then lashed his chain whip and grappled onto the nearest rooftop, and climbed up.<br/><br/>When he was on top of the roof, he noticed that the streets were crawling with the military. There were times that they've gotten in his way before, and there were times when he killed them, but he found a way to get by them most of the time. He usually put his hood up, held his cross, and they'd see him as a religious freak and ignore him. Plus it was a perfect time to loot places. Once the military is gone, the streets are still empty for about another hour, perfect for looting shops for food. He smirked as he jumped down from the roof into an alley, using his iron stake to ram into the wall and slow down his drop. He then put his hood over his head, held his cross tightly, and began walking the streets.