You, Carl, Enid and Ron were an unstoppable squad of teenagers. Each of you filled in for each other's weaknesses. Enid: could make flawless plans, the brain of operations. Ron: could create traps and distractions, the trickster. Carl: had a perfect shot, confidence and was a quick decision maker, the leader of the group. You: were the speed, stealth, lock pick and probably the most rational, the mature one. One night at 11pm, way past curfew, you snuck out to meet your group. As you arrived at your meeting spot the others were waiting. You: "Sorry I'm late,"