Isaac was drunk. That much was clear as he walked with his friends along the dark streets of the city. The young 18 year old was studying abroad for the semester with a few friends from school and the lot had already been wasted more times than they wished to actually admit. Thankfully he wasn't stumbling about because the road was uneven and if they weren't careful he would end up on his face on the ground. It was dark and the men were still learning the ways of the city at night. Many interesting characters seemed to come out of the wood work and Isaac enjoyed the night life. Running a hand through his messy chocolate colored hair he noticed something along the street. There was money in the gutter outside of a building. His blue eyes lit up brightly and he hurried towards it. Picking the money up he shoved it in his pocket and turned to look back over his shoulders. They were gone. His friends had left him alone on the street by himself. He frowned and felt for his phone. Oh yeah... Lukas had it. What a stupid thing to do. Isaac grumbled under his breath and decided to wait to see if they realized they had left him. This part of the city couldn't be too bad.