Michael nodded once before he let a slight snarl fix to his lips.<em>'The gunmen were the cops!? Blarney, with my luck it just figures.'</em>Michael's mind growled, thumping about in rage before he shook it firmly and retained control of his thought process. Not bothering to check the people that were gathering to his rear, Michael nodded again at the girl holding his arm.<br/><br/>"Aye, you haven't need to tell me that again. The Clover's closest, so let’s head there." Michael replied, eying the hole warily. If she could fit through there, what made him think that an officer couldn’t? A slight sense of panic began to twirl in his mind. "Whatever the case, let's go, now!" With that out of the way, he grasped Zed's arm back and began to take off down the street along with Zed.