Tails

Rain lashes the alley entrance, water dripping down the brickwork behind you. He holds his gloved hand just above your shoulder, the silver chain on his wrist glittering as thunder rumbles in the distance. "No one followed you here, did they? Good. Everyone's looking for that package you're carrying. I can smuggle you out of town… but first, you need to tell me. Who are you really running from?"