*Suii's POV*
As we set semi-silently in the cramped-as-shit backseat of the cop car, I began to freak the fuck out

"Dude, my mom is gonna kill me if she finds out i got arrested...again!" I whisper-said to my future cell mates.

"Just calm down, Suii, everything will be ok." Helena tried to reassure me. She was sitting to my right, with Slaughter on her right, next to the other window.

"Are you fuckin crazy?!" I whisper-shouted back, "Everything will NOT be o-fuckin-kay, we are in the backseat of a COP CAR!"

"Hey! Keep it down back there!" our driver shouted back to us.

"mean...ow! Bitch!" I heard Slaughter mumble as she and Coffin began to try to kick each other back and forth.

"Hey, you wanna knock it the fuck off?" I said.

I turned to look out the window. We were just about to turn onto Main Street. A million thoughts began to race through my somewhat-drunken mind. I came to the conclusion that I would NOT be making another phone call to my mom (who was probably drunk as well) from the Police Station. I looked around and considered my possible escape plans. We were about 2 blocks away from a small, almost unnoticeable alleyway that could be part of our path to our 'secret-hide-out.'

"Guys, I really can't get in trouble with the cops again, especially this close to the school year," I tried to explain to them.

"You made that quite clear, now, please shut the fuck up!" Slaughter snapped from the opposite side of the backseat, jerking her head towards the cop.

"Ugh....never mind..." I said as I pulled my feet onto the edge of my seat.

We were almost to the alleyway...I was wearing my "indestructible" black pocketed extra-high high tops which as I had discovered earlier in the year, when we had accidentally got locked in Hastings, could kick through just about anything. If I was right, this window shouldn't be that hard...I turned my body slowly, to where my back was on Helena's side and my feet were against the door. I looked over at our chauffeur to make sure he wasn't paying attention, and slammed my feet against the window. Just as I thought, it was a bit harder to bust the window, meaning there were still small shards of glass hanging from the top of the window frame and sticking up form the bottom and sides.

"Shit..." I mumbled to myself.

About then the cop seemed to notice something was amiss. He slammed on the brakes, sending our heads into the plexiglass wall separating the backseat from the front, bring forth an "Ow! God dammit Suii!" from Coffin and Slaughter.

"I'm out!" I yelled.

I pulled myself up, leaned on my feet and dove out of the window, all in about 2 1/2 seconds. I think I remember hearing the faint tearing of cloth, but I'm not sure. I hit the ground hard on my left shoulder and rolled until my lower back slammed into the curb of the opposite side of the street. As soon as I stopped, I picked myself up and broke into a sprint down the alley that just happened to be directly to my right.

"FREEZE!" yelled the cop, who was now chasing me.

I kept running, which is actually quite difficult when handcuffed....I heard the cop's footsteps slow, along with a rustle of fabric behind me. Something small whizzed past my right leg, so close that it tore my jeans and sent a tinge of electricity up my thigh. Whatever it was hit the ground a few feet ahead of me, which I quickly passed. I turned my head for a fraction of a second to see why the cop wasn't chasing me anymore, only to find him lying on the ground, motionless, with Slaughter and Coffin running towards me, about halfway between me and our would be pursuer. I laughed out an "Oh, shit!" then stopped, lay down pulled my wrists over my ass and up around my feet and hopped back up just as Slaughter and Coffin reached me.

"Don't sop! He called for backup right after you jumped out-come on!" Slaughter yelled at me as I began running yet again.

We all simultaneously jumped a low fence and ran across a backyard, just as we saw a spotlight flash down the alley behind us.