Will sat on his front porch with a bottle of beer in one hand. Epps was sitting on the front steps, looking out at the stars. "I can't believe it," Epps mumbled. Will glanced towards his friend but remained silent. All he wanted to do was drown his feelings by drinking but he couldn't bring himself to do that. "We were so wrong."

"No. We were not wrong. They were wrong. We didn't know," Will corrected. He stood from the chair he had been sitting in and joined Epps on the steps.

"We should of stopped 'em. That's why we were wrong," Epps said. Both men sighed as Will swirled the liquid around in the bottle.

"It was a mistake... I'm sorry," Will said softly. His friend gave him a pat on the back, but both knew their hearts weren't in it. "Even if we tried to find them, we don't know what they call themselves anymore."

"Doesn't mean we can't try," Epps urged.

"What, you think their gonna go around using their real names? It wouldn't work."

"But it would be a good place to start. Try searching for Prime. He probably knows where everyone else is."