[center][h1][color=BB33FF]Mandy Mason[/color][/h1]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/wRkePSP.png[/img]
[color=BB33FF]Location[/color]: New York Streets near car
[color=BB33FF]Skills[/color]: N/A [/center]

Mandy texted her dad back, [color=BB33FF][i]"Long story. I'll tell you when I get home. We're leaving now."[/i][/color]. It was obvious the alarm had worked. The kid had jumped and was getting out of her car hands up. So the cops attention had been brought to the situation. She stepped aside so the kid could see that the cops were behind her. 

That is when she noticed they had their sidearms out. She felt adrenaline hit, her skin getting tight and her armpits started to tingle as she started to sweat. The guns weren't pointed at her but that didn't make the situation any less dangerous. She slid behind the kid and into the front driver seat. She let out a little breath of air and waited for Hermes to get in so they could get going.

Once he was she started driving home. Thankful for that. Home was safety now. They needed to get there and bunker down until this ended. Mandy had no desire to be roaming the streets. It was too dangerous from the sick and healthy both.