James slipped into the corner of an alley as the rain slapped across his face and rain seeped through his coat. How long was this rain storm going to last? Where was he? How was he going to get home? All of a sudden, an alarmed James saw a shadow slink around holding a suspicious object in his hand. It made a loud bang every time he pulled some sort of a trigger. Was this why kings street was deserted? And how was he going to survive?