Justin remained silent as the others discussed the next step then split up. He gave Agent Short a speculative look "Agent Short do you think we should initiate some form of recording, with whats happening to me using Specialist Doctors or such, just to be on the safe side. I was also thinking it might be helpful to get new Id's etc after all I don't exactly look like I'm 17 anymore."

Road Trip
Two vehicles, five people, two rest stops, some sleeping, some dreaming, one non-rest stop with a police officer thwarted by government business, and one near collision with a deer.

Do You Hear What I Hear?

Justin and Yolanda were in the car with Agent Short as they drove off. "Concealing ourselves and our families is of course one of the best solutions. Would the agency help our families with this. I can arrange for you to talk with Mum and the Yebetycans about this." he volunteered.

Fleeing the Mall

"Lord Almighty!" Brice whispered a little too loudly. "S...young man, we have to get going. Security and law enforcement will be here shortly. It looks like we, all three of us, have something in common. I will try to contact you later."

With that, both he and the other head out the back of the food court. Yolanda is sobbing and a few armed security guards are cautiously making their way into the food court with weapons drawn looking around. It's obvious that they aren't going to find anyone. Justin is one of the few people left. To everyone else, he is just another victim of the violence that occurred.

Justin slept hard but his mind drifted between dreams.  One, a dream of a small and helpless creature that was struggling to live and the kindness of a person letting it rest in peace and letting peace overtake it.  It slept and died and then awoke scared and jolted back into reality with the pain expelled from its body.  The tiny being cleaned itself of the remnants of a lengthy death and ventured to start over but without the opportunity to venture much further than it had before it expected much the same but what more could it do but try.

Patricia Kase was working late, and if mother was working late, all the sons were working late as well.  Friday evening wasn't necessarily the best time of the week for a young student to be out working, but since it was for a gaming company, it could be worse.  Justin, Ed, and Phil had the latest build of the company's first person shooter "Captain America and the Red Skull".  It had no sound just yet, but level design needed to be tested as well as a full selection of weapons and enemies.  Mama Kase, or sometimes referred to as Mama Cass, was trying to engineer the audio to the environment and to the weapons commands, which is what kept her late.