I started walking over to the CVS where Jakob said he was. I felt really good about that homeless man. I like doing good things for people. I walk into the store and see Jakob standing at a counter. "Hey, Jakob! Ya done yet?", I say, walking up to him. He turns to me and raises his eyebrow. "Wheres your ice cream?" I stick my hands into my pockets and smile. "I gave it a homeless man. I feel good now." Then, Jakob frowns and says, "I need to talk to you when we get in the car, ok?" I nod and follow him outside. I glance at his bag and ask, "What you get? Hair gel?" He laughs and shakes his head. "Nope, I got a brush. Which I'm bout to use on your hair!" I squeal as he puts me in a headlock and ruffles my hair. "Hey! No fair! Meanie!", I yell, trying to push up his arm. He lets go and laughs. "Man, you're weak. You need to go to the gym. Maybe, one day, I'll take you.", Jakob smirks. I frown at him and stick my tongue out. He chuckles and takes out his keys. He unlocks the door and gets in. I get into the passenger side, close the door, and put on my seat-belt. "Soooo, what you wanna talk about?", I ask eagerly. "Well,", he says as he tosses his bag into the back seat and puts on his seat-belt. "I saw something on the news that they were looking for a kid named Michael Afton. Now, before you say anything, I want to bring you back to your family, but, it seems like you don't really want to go back. Why is that? Did they do something to you?" I look down and don't say anything. I hear Jakob sigh and stick his keys in the ignition. The car roars to life and he puts it in reverse. "Look, you don't have to tell me what happened. But, someone is going to recognize you. And when they do, I can't just stop them from calling the cops."