Alisha was now dressed comfortably and watching TV as the cave shook. She groaned and stood as Zara and Nekoa ran to the door. "Get inside!" Nekoa yelled as she and Zara slammed the door. Alisha now had her motorcycle jacket and boots on and a gun slung over her shoulder. She walked outside as Zara and Nekoa huddled in a corner.
The rumbling had stopped and outside was now a goast town. Alisha began walking down the underground street tword a band of motorcyclist. A few of the motorists saw her aproaching and hollared and laughed.
Two boys her age rode up to her on their motorcycles. "Hey Alisha," one said watching her. Alisha stiffend and glaired, "Ryan, I told you not to terrorize the Underground with these muscle heads." Ryan shrugged, "Why don't you just join us?" Alisha lowered her voice, "Because, as much as I love speed and to have a good time, I hate the smell of people smokeing Slope." The silvery grey Kat on the opposite side of Ryan groweld, "None of the Ravagers smoke Slope." Ryan gliared at Alish and nodded at the silver kat in agreement, "And what evidence of this do you have, Blackclaw?" Alisha rolled up a sleve and pointed to her gunshot wound, "From a Uzi. Who is the only person you know with a Uzi and reaks?" Ryan sighed and shook his head, "Oh man, not Rilley. But, that doesn't mean it's him." Alisha looked at Ryan with a penitraiteing eye, "Where is he today, then?" Ryan looked back at the other motorists, "He said he was sick." Alisha cocked her head, "Sick-heh-he's got a hangover like dangeling from a cliff; from the Slope. What did he say his simptoms where?" Ryan growled, "He doesn't have to explane to us his illness if he says he's sick."
Alisha sighed, "Thats understood, but look at this," she tossed Ryan a wallet, "Who's it belong to, Ryan?" Ryan opened it and looked at a photo, "Rilley." Alisha nodded, whats in the big pocket of the wallet?" Ryan opened it and pulled out a packet of blue-green powder and sighed, "Alisha,I know you want my attention, but why do something like this?"
Alisha burned red but spoke quietly, "First of, I'm not trying to get your attention. Secondly, smell it, does it smell like it was in my posesion?" Ryan hesitantly sniffed the bag, then then wallet, "The wallet was with you for a few hours...bag was never near you, otherwise." Alisha nodded solomly. Ryan sighed, "Alisha, You right. Blane, I don't think I'm gonna be rideing with the Ravagers anymore." The silver kat nodded, "I don't think I will eather."
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