Hector sensed the dark aura nearby, but he didn't look up. He kept busily chewing at the loaf of bread. He heard the foot steps and glanced at their feet as they surrounded him.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #BF0000"> "There's a toll here, better pay up."</span></span><br/><br/>It seemed they were after money... thats what they said anyway. Hector knew better of course, if they were merely robbers they would have robbed somebody with money, not a poor red headed runaway eating a stolen loaf bread on top of a roof... unless they were extremely lousy thieves that was...  For a moment he kept still, completely ignoring them as he thoughtfully chewed down on the piece of bread.<br/><br/>"How much is the toll?" he asked, still not bothering to look up at them, he already knew where they were at, his main focus was they weren't at the moment. Hector loved the roof tops, their was always someplace to getaway!<br/><br/>Using his telekinesis, Hector sent up a large black cloud of ash and soot from the chimney blasting them in the faces. The nimble red headed boy kicked the demon's shins and sprang up doing a back flip onto the chimney and jumped down!<br/><br/>Fortunately for him the fire place was not on. Unfortunately for the next demon, to follow, Hector was waiting with large frying pan!<br/><br/>Wam! Wam! WAM!<br/><br/>The young red head went on full attack mode! Knocking the unsuspecting demons over the heads until beat every last one of them unconscious! Like dominos they fell one right after the other!<br/><br/>Hector quickly let himself out the random house, but just as he rounded the corner he ran right into a police officer. The tall man snarled and grabbed him collar of his shirt and shook him ruffly!<br/><br/>"Watch it! you little street rat!"<br/><br/>"I didn't anything!" He exclaimed in panic... which was precisely when the half eaten loaf of bread fell out of his shirt.<br/><br/>The police officer frowned, and sharply pulled Hector's shirt down exposing the brand mark on his collar of his neck! "A runaway slave and theif! is what you are!" he declared.<br/><br/>Hector's eyes widened in panic, "No! Please no!" he exclaimed in panic, for the last thing he wanted was to be taken back to the slave block! "I have a master! Please let me go! I'll get beaten if I don't get back on time!" he tried to reason with the police officer. It was then he saw the Witch!<br/><br/>"Mistress Rea!  Please don't let him take me away!" he begged.