I light a cigerette and lean against the alley wall looking to where the Lesser was just at and sigh, "I'm getting to old for this shit," I say exhaling the smoke. I look at the Chosen who is staring at me her eyes wide, I inhale i can smell her fear but there's another smell, a smell I tend to stay away from. "You all right?" I ask the Chosen with a gentle smile hoping to ease her fear a little.