Seth stood out in the parking lot, smoking a cigarette, looking up at the stars that weren't obliterated by the stuttering streetlights.  It was 10 pm, first shift break.  The night was cool with a hint of the cold front he'd heard was moving in, but it felt good, especially on his right hand, which was starting to swell a little due to its contact with Leo's nose and jaw.  Seth took a long drag from the cigarette and exhaled up into the night.

He looked over and saw Manny hopping down out of ...