Human once again, by some miracle--or rather, some disaster--Sehrab heard the child as it was spat out and running away. He whirled around and watched the kid disappear into the mall before running back around the corner and sprinting to his bike.<br/><br/>He didn't even stop to catch his breath before he mounted it and started the beast up. Flooding the tanks, he shoved forward and picked up Cecil while doing around thirty. He raced towards the mall before fishtailing wildly and jumped onto an inclined rail and accelerated up into a window.<br/><br/>The shattered glass gave off a heavenly glow as it exploded forward. Sehrab fought to keep control of the bike as he landed. He didn't notice Camille, but saw the kid on the ground. He flew past and snatched the runt by his coattails before anyone there had a chance to react. In no time flat he was gone and reached the third floor. He stopped the bike and hurled the kid to the ground. By now, the tyke was crying at this point.<br/><br/>Sehrab didn't notice. He pulled out a concealed pistol and dropped his concussion rifle to the ground beside the bike. The kid was frozen by fear and didn't think to run. Sehrab took him easily and grasped the kid's throat with both hands. He squeezed until the kid became red in the face and began to choke.<br/><br/>"Please!" the kid yelled. "I don't want to die!"<br/><br/>"Neither did my uncle," Sehrab said, emotion still not showing on his face.<br/><br/>"I didn't know anything about your uncle! I was just-..." The kid stopped.<br/><br/>Sehrab dropped the kid. The poor tyke tried to run, but Sehrab put his boot on the twelve year old's back and pressed him against the ground.<br/><br/>"You were just what?" Sehrab said, his voice quite close to a snarl.<br/><br/>"I'm not supposed to tell!" the kid said, sobbing slightly.<br/><br/>Sehrab picked him up and forced the blaster pistol under the kid's chin.<br/><br/>"A kid like you can't have gotten SeriesX on his own," Sehrab thought aloud. "Who gave it to you?"<br/><br/>"My... dad," the kid said, tears dripping from his face. "We don't have any money and... and... we just thought this would be a good way to pay off the people coming to take our house."<br/><br/>When Sehrab heard the kid and saw his face, he knew that the child was telling the truth. He dropped the twelve year old and got back on his bike. He just about started off when he stopped and threw a couple of bills on the ground at the child's feet.<br/><br/>"Where's your dad at?" he said in a softer voice.<br/><br/>"Twelfth and main," the child said and then realized his mistake. "You aren't going to hurt him are you?"<br/><br/>Sehrab said nothing as he kicked off and rocketed back down the mall.