Ryder Payne was always late it was just something that he did well. After the brawl with the rival gang it seemed like everyone scattered. Ryder went to the place he was calling home at the time which was nothing more then an old abandoned house with a prison like mattress to sleep on. As soon as he was there he took off his clothes and threw them in the fire pit, he doused them in a gas and dumped it on his clothes before throwing a match onto the pile lighting it in flames. He patched up a large gash on his stomach with a quick bandage then got dressed.<br/><br/>Ryder never got comfortable where ever he stayed and always kept his things packed. Once he was fully dressed he put the flames out in the fire place now that the clothing was ash and left straight towards the abandoned factory. Constantly looking over his shoulder to make sure no one was after him in a constant state of paranoia, until he got to the factory. He found window with the loose boards over in and jumped through startling everyone. "Hey guys did ya miss me?" Ryder asked smiling at his fellow gang members.