<strong>Ricky, in the town hall</strong><br/><br/>Ricky suddenly felt very foolish, remembering he had clipped his radio to his belt before leaving the bike. "Got it Dom." He replied quickly. Kneeling down in front of the woman he had dragged away from the group, he grabbed a handful of hair and pulled so that she was looking at him while still laying on her stomach.<br/><br/>"Hey there Hero" He pronounced the word as though it left a bad taste in his mouth. "Got a question for you. Anyone in this town ride a motorbike?"