Warren left a tip for the bartender, he was in a good mood and nothing could ruin that.  He looked to Ali who was waiting for him and he smiled. "My van's right outside."  Warren walked ahead, opening the door for Ali as a proper gentleman would before they both stepped into the night air.  The weather was pleasantly crisp and warm for the season and Warren walked to his van and unlocked the doors.<br/><br/>Holding the door open for Ali, Warren looked around.  Unsurprisingly the streets were barren.  Most people were either in the bars or in their homes.  Good, there would be few witnesses to connect the both of them.  Also something would have to be done later to clear out Ali's dorm room and cut her from her former life.  "Please step in.  Don't mind the rustling paper bags in the back seats, just bringing some groceries back home."