As soon as the other officer took over, Sam took a couple steps back as if he were going to watch from behind. When he was out of eyesight, he took off out the door. There were very few places he could go. He headed around to the back of the building. It'd be easier to get away that way, otherwise the cops would catch his straight in the front. He caught the guy huddled in a corner in some tall grasses. Slowly, he approached the guy. "Hey," Sam said, he kept his voice strong, but not threatening. The guy turned and looked at Sam, pulling his knife out. "Try anything and I'll stab you, just like I did to your cop friend," the guy said. Sam rolled his eyes. "I'm not here to turn you in. I'm here to make a deal," Sam said, taking a step closer. The guy moved closer, keeping his knife out in case Sam should try anything. "There was a drug check at my school. I got busted. Cocaine. I need a hookup," Sam said. The guy smirked and lowered his knife. "I thought I recognized you, Sam." The guy grew less tense, but still aware. The corner of Sam's lips turned upward into a half smile. "Of course you do. Now, we got a deal or not?" Sam asked, starting to get impatient, knowing that he could only get away with being for so long. "It's gonna cost ya a little extra since you've got that cop with you." Sam sighed. "Yeah. I know. I've got money on me," Sam replied and pulled a wad of cash out of his pockets. He always kept some on him so he could make his purchases. The guy pulled a small plastic bag out of his pocket and took the cash out of Sam's hands. "Get caught again and you're done." Sam nodded and turned, running back around the corner.<br/><br/>Sam found Jake standing next to the cars. "I'm right here. I tried to chase after him, but he's long gone," Sam lied. He looked around for Ken. "Where's Ken? What's going to happen to me?" he asked.