My mother camehome drunk as usual, and starting chasing me around her apartment with aheavy pan, until I locked myself in my room. She gave me enough...time topack a small bag of clothes, and get out the window, before I heard thedoor smash in. I never looked back that night, until I heard sirens.The last thing I saw of my apartment was a column of smoke rising, withan orange glow at its base. I want to think she got out, but I wasn'tabout to check." Since then, I've been going from town to. “Are you sure you want to count favors with me like that, Jazz? You could end up owing me quite a bit.”Jazz didn’t answer because Nick’s friends were in the room now. He explained the situation and the precarious nature of the chair, which they lifted straight up. Nick was ready to pounce if the kitten ran. But, the kitten was curled up in a little ball of fluff, its paw and the tip of its tail over its nose. It had fallen asleep. Nick scooped it up and it just blinked at him sleepily.Jazz was. Selbst in der Kampfmontur die sie jetzt trug gefiel sie sich. Sah ja schon beeindruckend aus, mit Helm, grüner Montur, breiten Schultern durch die Protektoren, Schlagstock und Schild, den schwarzen Boots, sie merkte schon dass selbst die Machos Respekt bekamen und sie genoss das durchaus. Nur dass sie jetzt am heißesten Tag des Frühsommers in dieser Kampfmontur in einer Kreuzberger Seitenstrasse stand, mit der dankbaren Aufgabe eine Kreuzung abseits des eigentlichen Geschehens zu "sichern",. "Uh, well, he was wearing a suit and tie and a narrow brim fedora... you know... business clothes... and she had a dress on; pretty plain, grey and blue I think." I said trying to remember."OK... sounds like they both work. The next thing we have to do is follow them. Can you do that tomorrow?" she asked breathlessly."I can try, I guess. I don't know if I can keep up to them on my bike though." I explained."Yah... that could be a problem. Hmmmm." Penny was obviously deep in thought and I had.