Sky stood there a moment longer, her gut twisting in every which direction. Her head was pounding and her heart was racing. The world around her threatened to spin but she made a decision she knew she would regret. She ran. She didn't want to hear what words the two she was leaving behind had to say. All they wanted was to keep her from saving her own flesh and blood... it wouldn't happen. She wouldn't lose. She ran only a little bit when she came across a man with a sleek motorcycle. Looking out of breath she went up to the guy. "Please sir. I need your help really bad. There are some men after me and I can't stay. I need your wheels." The man looked confused and so she continued. "Back there should be an orange Lambourghini, if you wait by it I'm sure the man who owns it will pay you back. He is a friend of mine... but I can't wait for him." She pleaded, eyes sad. The man reluctantly handed over the keys and she smiled apologetically. "If I ever see you again I will thank you in full." She smiled as she hopped on the bike and started it up. Turning the bike, she pointed it in the direction of where she wanted to go. Away from the little cafe.