(Chris, not to be a party pooper but there are no cities, you can have a car and be driving down a small town with old wooden houses dotting the sides of the road, but there are no streets and buildings, such as skycrapers or luxury motels, read the bottom of the first post,<img alt=":)" src="./images/smilies/smile.gif" title="Smile"/>)<br/><br/>The tall black haired man pushed himself up onto the edge of the bridge where any nearby onlookers could see him, he didn't bother checking for such things so he had no ideal of what else might be around, his arms lay limply at his side as he kept his firm stare against the water, making it look as if he was actually having a staring contest with his reflection. He kept his neutral face, he allowed his body to fall against the calm wind blowing against him almost as if to push him from his jump into the water, it was a high jump, from the little knowledge others had of him they would think he was trying to commit suicide, the water wasn't high enough, the current not strong enough to keep him from the rocky bottom if he jumped in from his current position. He started to fall forward faster, forced by gravity, about to commence the long ride down.