Jason was squatting by a car parked in a tight alley, trying to make it as fast as possible, and he was deftly twisting the wheels with a socket wrench before he heard a noise that made him stop to avoid being seen. The boy crawled back a little, listening warily.

The teenager sat in silence, hoping not to be noticed. He tried to move to hide deeper into the darkness, but continued to stare into the darkness with interest, clutching the key in his hands.