One quick clothing change later, Rylan was back at Madelene’s side, Carl standing there as they agreed on the shots they wanted to use. As Madelene sent them to Annette, Carl pulled away, again, much to Rylan’s surprise.

“Okay, now we choose from these.”

She pulled up the pictures from the shelter, picking out those they thought would fit, then they put together a full-page ad, and several smaller advertisements that they then sent up to Annette so she could decide what ones to use and when. The full-page was meant for the next magazine, which would come out the day before the shelter opened.  

“All done then?”
“Yeah, you want to wait here for River, or?”
“I’ll text my dad, and then start walking home, he can bring Lobo and meet me.”
“Alright, I’ll see you later!”

Madelene grinned as Rylan walked towards the door, quickly calling his dad who much like he had expected would combine a walk with Lobo with meeting him. As he walked towards the path that took him home though he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder.

“Leaving so soon?”
“Carl, take your hand off me.”
“Make me.”

There was something in his voice that Rylan instantly didn’t like. It wasn’t playful or annoying, it was threatening. He turned around quickly and got out of the hold he had on his shoulder, glaring at the man standing behind him.

“Just go Carl, don’t do this…”

It was that look in his eyes that worried him, that and the tone of his voice. His own dads voice in the back off his head, reminding him to be careful with his own strength. Backing away, he just shakes his head.

“You don’t get to leave, you are mine.”

Before he had the chance to react, Carl had a hold of his arm, a grip that actually hurt and got tighter the more he tried to pull his arm back.

“Carl, snap out of it, this isn’t you.”
“You don’t know me, do you?”
“Apparently not, but think of your job, of the risks of doing this.”

He could feel the grip on his hand loosen slightly, as it seemed he was getting through to him, pulling slightly as his arm was released.

“Now, go home Carl… “

The man just looked at him, like he wasn’t there, then turned around and walked away, once looking back at Rylan who was rubbing his arm where Carl has just gripped it, shaking his head, before he walked quickly to meet his dad.

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