“The name is Cath,” the red haired tattooed ‘warrior’ smiled there was something of Boudicca in her. Yes she was ‘just human’ but this was a strong woman. She gave a slight look of puzzlement when Whitney mentioned fans; after all she had no idea who he was. “Luv I think is going ta take more than a bloody fan or two….” She leaned closer, “We 'ave freinds and I know a good lawyer..."<br/><br/>The problem was that a lot of the vagabonds did carry drugs for various reasons which meant it was easier for the police to create trouble. However it was a life choice of some….<br/><br/>Cath looked to the younger lad, and he was terrified it seemed and was already bashing his feet on the floor of the van. He wanted to get out and to run; this one had been locked in cages far too many times.  She tried to calm him though it appeared her words were doing little for the moment.<br/>