Dawn nodded at the drivers answer, twisting her body to look out of the back window. A few blocks from here, it wouldn't create much distance between her and the men, they had cars and she could barely walk. It was better than nothing though, so she didn't argue. She was happy to just be able to sit down for a minute or two. Though her eyes lingered on the window, watching the city for any strange signs that would indicate the men were keeping a watchful eye on their getaway vehicle.<br/><br/>"Dawn, you?" She asked, looking down at the gash across her chest. She patted a finger on the skin surrounding, flinching at the pain. She really needed to get it checked, or bandaged up. It wasn't like she could go to a hospital, she sighed, wishing she'd learned some kind of first aid in her life. Being a werewolf she never really needed to, her injuries healed fast then others. Not fast enough for a situation like this, though. Her knees weren't so bad, just scraped from where she'd fallen on the floor and her head had stopped bleeding, thankfully.<br/><br/>"And why were<span style="font-style: italic">you</span>being chased?"