Nicko circled a few apartments for the ninth time. When he saw nothing he sighed, and thought. Chad, are you in there? CHAD!!!! Chad was his best friend, and was able to read minds. With Chad was his little brother, Nick had been separated from them a few months ago. He had been searching non-stop since. He hadn't slept for the slept for sometime, he felt his eye lids start to drop. As he did, he started to lose altitude. He fell like a rock, the feeling of falling hit Nicko and his eyes shot open. He had fallen maybe fifty feet at this point. He tried to pick himself up, WHAM! He was able to pull up but crashed into a garbage can, or several. He was out like a light. He awoke later, to find it was night. He had a few cuts along his torso and arms, but over all was pretty good. He knew he would have to move out, someone would have seen him falling. Who knew who could be on there way now, as he picked himself up he heard something behind him. Nicko shot into the air a few feet, out of arms length and turned around. "Who are you!"