"Ten, got any ideas?" I asked the dragon who shared a body with me.
"Follow their directions. It looks like they are the peacekeepers or law enforcement for the city. This is nothing like what Earth should be. There are too many people. Too many buildings. Too many cars. Too much pollution. What have they done to my beautiful planet?"
"Progress and greed, Ten. I'm so very sorry," I said as I put my hands up in the air.
One man, dressed in a black vest that read POLICE in big white letters across the chest stepped through the throng of men and women who were circled around us. "I'm Captain Jamison Holt. You're going to need to come with me, please."
"We'll be glad to accompany you if you could but tell us why." Ten said through our mouth.
Captain Holt looked startled. "You're being arrested."
"On what charges?" Ten asked.
"You're all wanted terrorists." With that he turned and made his way to a big black truck that had SWAT written on the side.