Skylar walked down the street looking around, he had to be cautious. In the back of his mind he knew jail or prison would be way worse than his life right now. He soon heard cop sirens in the far distance. "Shit." He muttered as he looked around looking for someplace to lay low. He saw a forest off in the distance and ran to it. As soon as he got to the forest he looked back making sure no cops were there. All he saw were lights coming closer. He crouched down making his way deeper into the forest as fast as possible. "fuck." He pulled out his phone and texted Antonio. The cops are on me I think. Oblivious to think that he wasn't the one who called the cops. Skylar's heart started racing as he saw the police car on the streets, but it was going to Antonio's house. You little fucking bitch, you called the cops on me. He put it together and texted Antonio. He made sure he saw the text and then blocked him. He then made his way through the forest. He got to about somewhere in the middle before he took a break.

Lovell hummed as he stepped out of his car, taking a moment to survey the area. There was a patch of grass nearby that led to a forest that appeared to be trampled recently, but that could have nothing to do with his guy.

Instead he walked up to the house he'd been given the address to, knocking on the door." This is Lieutenant Sowle from the PDH, open the door before I open it for you." He said calmly, his hand resting on the gun attached to his hip.

Lovell groaned as he left Antonio's house, his mind swirling as he thought.

Skylar had left that morning and had found out Antonio had essentially given him away then blocked him. The boy mustn't be real smart though, because Lovell could easily trace the text back to a location, and with easy and mockingly calm strides he came back to the patch of grass he'd seen earlier. This time though, he cautiously stepped into what appeared to be a forest.

He walked for a while, casually, or rather pretending to be casually walking. There was the sound of crunching nearby, one that wasn't the distinct sound of the leaves he was stepping on and quickly he drew out his taser. He hoped that this encounter wouldn't come to that, but he could never be too sure.

"Gave us quite the hassle, you know." He spoke quietly as he stopped behind the dark haired male, eying him and almost sighing out loud. Clearly this was a kid who didn't know what they were doing, not much of a criminal still if you asked him, but oh well, he wasn't the jury or the judge.