Malcolm is looking for Gil. He’s retracing the path of the gang that took him through the alleys, he hopes, when he hears the screaming.

He runs towards it, which he’s only dimly aware isn’t quite the sane thing to do.

He sees a man on the ground, hears a woman screaming not to pick up the ball. He glances around. This is a lot of commotion. He looks at the woman. “I’m from ADI; are you okay?”