Charles ran,hearing his boots smack onto the cobble road of this small town. He just stole something and he was caught red handed. With his mind buzzed with a smudge of speed and his hand grasping onto wallet. He kept running. Charles soon lost the officer running after him and stopped in an alley way. Charles pulled out the wallet,flipping though the money as he smiled to himself. He heard a couple footsteps come his way,but not an angry one. He looked the direction,hazel eyes glaring and brown hair that needed to be cut,faced the way of the figure. "...what?"