((Sorry it's taken me so long. I've been a little busy))
Paolo found it ironic that he was now in the market having to buy his food. He remembers a time when he hadn't bothered to trace near the market place. Sadly, reality had struck him and most of his crew had left him in search of jobs overseas. Over his shoulder, he saw someone familiar. After turning a bit, Paolo saw an old enemy, Ian. Natural responses told him to yank his gun out of it's holister but he knew that the only person who could harm him now was the secret police. Paolo went back to buying his daily groceries.
((I figured I would introduce him.))
Elliot jolted in suprized when Mayia slammed the floor. She made less of a noise than he thought she would make but none the less, it scared him. After a lapse of shock, Elliot looked around to see if anyone else was around to see what'd just happened. Noticing that everyone was most likely still asleep, Elliot put his arms under Mayia and lifted her the best he could. He knew he wasn't the strongest and had a bit of trouble going up stairs while carrying her. But, eventually, he was able to get to the hall way with the guest rooms and tapped the door to his room open with his knee.
Elliot layed Mayia down upon the messed up bed and continued to go back down the steps to get her a glass of water from the kitchen, since the one in his room was old looking with musty water in it.







