Chance stood up from the ledge of the crate. He shook his head at Alexi. â€œNo. Thanks for patching it up, but I think itâ€™ll be alright as long as we get out of here soon.â€  He looked up the ladder at the facing away from Alexi his face reddening ever so slightly. â€œThrough all the excitement in the last hour, thereâ€™s no way I can remember what we were talking about back in the shack. It probably wasnâ€™t important anyway.â€ Chance said dismissively waving his hand and walking over to the ladder putting his foot on the first step reaching up. Iâ€™ll go and have a look first, Iâ€™ll probably look less suspicious than you on streets. Iâ€™ll call back after you if everything is clear up there. And then Chance began to climb out of the sewers, biting his lips down to keep the pain in his leg from slowing them down, and hoping to all that was good that Aleix had a very very good back up plan.