"I think we're a bit of both," he said once they reached the back yard. "Good and connected." As it should be, if you asked him.

He nodded. It made sense - it potentially lead anyone who may have noticed them there away from where they would be in a matter of minutes. "Then we'll see about getting a car."

Clarkie walked toward the gate leading from the back yard to a small alleyway. "At least we won't have to hop any fences."