Frank saw the car drive off in the same direction, with broken claw looking back to watch him. Soon he was out of sight and Frank had only gotten a half a block before someone noticed him. They didnt act at first but by the time he had gotten to the end of the first block a group of six young men had pretty much surronded him. "You got a lot balls being on our turf." one replied, the others slowly closing as if expecting an attack.