Ali hesitated, suddenly unsure again as to how far she should be willing to trust this man. A man who was crazy and kind enough to help her escape despite the fact that it would undoubtedly earn him a sentence of doom if anyone found out. "She's my friend. And she's a long way away."
"You have a ship?" This was just getting better with every passing moment though Ali was a bit concerned about his companions. They might not prove as helpful as he was being. "They might not."
Then the heels caught up with her and Ali pitched forward slightly, off balance and falling.
Jack meanwhile had arrived back at the spot where he had told Longshot to stay and been met with choas. There was no sign of the other man though. There was just panic and guards. Slipping into a nearby alleybefore anyone could see him, Jack ran a hand through his hair and growled. What the fuck was going wrong now?