Hamlyn and Fredy were on Hamlyn's bike, making their way to Sheryl's house.
Fredy leaned closer to Hamlyn, "Hey Hamlyn, there's something I need to tell you."
"What's that?" Hamlyn asked, curious.
"On the last day of our school," Fredy began, "I saw Bizen, the guy who sits next to you. He was standing outside the school with some boys who looked like delinquents. I saw Bizen taking money from them. I couldn't hear what they were talking about, but it looked like he was getting paid to do something shady.”
"Really?" Hamlyn responded, focused on the road.
"Yeah. I think this Bizen guy is trouble," Fredy remarked.
"Yeah” Hamlyn nodded, “And a few days ago, I saved him from some delinquents,"
"Really? Man, we need to keep our distance from him," Fredy replied, stunned.
Hamlyn didn't respond, lost in his own thoughts.
As Hamlyn's bike came to a stop in front of Sheryl's house, Fredy got off "Hey, look, Hamond's car is here.” he remarked.