<strong>Lorraine and Vince - Piledriver Lane</strong><br/><br/>They parked Lorraine's mangled bike in the underground parking and Lorraine locked up behind her when they left. "Your friend knows more about this kind of thing?" Well, that was obvious, but Lorraine wanted to find common ground with the handsome firefighter. She walked next to him as they headed towards Nathaniel's place. "Greg doesn't seem as bad as that guy you encountered. What are they anyway? And do you think there are more?" Lorraine brushed a lock of her dark hair away from her face when the wind threatened to obscure her vision with it. She cast him a sidelong glance, silent for a moment. "I trust you, isn't that strange? Usually I don't trust anyone. It's just not done in this neighbourhood, and generally not a good idea when delivering pizza at night."<br/><br/>"So, what do you do when there's no fire? Saving cats from high places?" She grinned, teasingly. "For lack of trees?"