Vince ran after he heard the scream, getting into his Suburban, throwing his bat into the passenger seat and driving off quickly. He knew that he could get in much more trouble with the things that they would find in that alley than he would in any other situation that he had ever been in. His tires squealed as they made purchase with the pavement and pulled him back into the street. As soon as he was on the street he slowed the car, but that said nothing of his heart that was beating at a very high pace as he realized what he had just done, what he had just killed and how to those that had not been there it would look. He was going to go to jail for sure.<br/><br/>He stopped at the red light five blocks away from the scene of the crime. His first thought was to drive out of the city, to escape the potential backlash that could overtake him. No. He was not going to run. He had people who counted on him here, and people he had yet to save. Vince could go nowhere. The only thing was that he was going to have to find a way to be careful as he could. First he was going to need an alibi. In the car he was in, that was going to be hard but he was going to find something that was going to give him an excuse.<br/><br/>It was Friday.<br/><br/>Movie theaters were open late Friday nights since it was the premier of all new movies, and the other thing was that he knew from Nathaniel taking him to the movies once or twice that he could buy a ticket to an earlier showtime, even if it had already started. He pressed a few buttons on the GPS in the car to find the nearest theater. Once found he was going to head there to give himself an alibi for the last 20 minutes or so, and get a movie out of it at the same time. And that second part was the bonus since it would allow him to unwind.