Freya Brown
The area known as Covent Garden spanned roughly 4-6 blocks each way. It wasn't too big, especially since most places were closed and it was obvious where the police would be more likely to patrol. But, it was still impossible to predict Freya Brown's exact location.
Oliver pulled up a map on his phone and searched for all the bars and clubs that were still open at that time of night. Since it was almost 3am, the choices were limited, so Oliver believed it was their best option to visit each of the places he had found.
However, Jackson had a better plan.
"Sorry bro," he said as he swung his arm back and threw a punch across his new friend's face without warning.
Oliver held his cheek in surprise. Jackson's swing looked intimidating, but the actual impact was only enough to knock him back a little in shock.
Halia also gasped in surprise.