Pick up artist

He knew every one was freaking about their rides and vehicles, so the night after the massacre Cole to the car carrier and put dummy plates on it. Then he waited till there would be little if any police interaction and headed to the park. He had a list provided to him from Dawn of all the things that had been left and who they belonged to D had already picked up her ride and a couple others were taken at the time but he knew Alyssa and Jas and a few others still didn't have their rides. Pulling up he spotted Alyssa's car first and before to long had it up on the carrier, then moving along he got Dawn's and Trei's loaner and Jas's ugly betty. He worked till he had almost all but the last bike on the list on the truck before someone stopped him. He looked at the cop and gave him a vague answer flashed credentials and made a stink about being held up when he needed to get the damned street clear. The officer backed down not wanting trouble and let him go, he loaded that last bike and got in the cab of the truck. Letting out a deep breath and then he would take them all to the club house park in back and unload them all still working by him self. Once they were secure he sent a mass text to every one where to pick up the cars and bikes and went to take his own pick up home the last left on the truck. It was when he was about to send that text that he noticed one from Jas and blinked at his phone a soft smile on his face but he'd not answer just yet.