<strong>Location:</strong>Fisherman's Wharf/Streets of San Francisco<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Morning<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Rich Han<br/><br/>Despite Rose's head start, Rich was able to pedal himself right past her into the alleyway they were both headed toward. Just as he passed a boarded doorway, the hastily nailed planks of wood burst open and a shoving mass of bodies spilled out, separating the two. The young woman could be heard shouting as her new acquaintance considered his course of action. "Shit! Just keep going, I'll find a way around!" And just like that, Rich Han was alone again, seeking a better shelter than that he'd used the night before. Maybe a place actually built for living in was the way to go...