As I approached Poke, I saw this shadow of another person.  “You promised,” She said.
 “What is she talking about? I identified the other person that had hugged and kissed her.  It was Achilles! I dare not say the name. For he is the one who Poke was going to kill.  I told her to.  He was embarrassed so he is going to get back at poke by killing her.  He is our papa now.  Or maybe he was going to kill her and say Ulysses did it, and then kill him.  But why am I thinking bad things?  Maybe he is here to check on us, he is our papa.  But why in a alleyway?  He is going to kill her.  I’m going to stop that.”  Bean thought to himself.
 He made his way towards Poke to.  “Poke!” Bean franticly yelled.
 They both look over to see the small boy run to them.  Achilles was shocked and furious.   Bean thought to himself.” Now that I got their attention what can I say to make Poke come with me?” “Ah ha I got it.”
 “Poke there is something wrong with Sarge.” Bean announced.
 “What! What!” She Exclaimed.
 “There is just something wrong.”
 “Ok, lets go check on him.”
 Achilles is just standing there dumbfounded, as Bean and Poke ran back to there Alleyway.  On the way they meet up with the two hookers that stole there bread like 3 weeks ago.  They didn't say anything but they did stare at them.  Bean and Poke didn't know what to do.  So they didn't do anything just stood there.
 “Ok y’all fork over the food” She demanded.
 “ These look like the same urchins that gave us a hard time before, eh?” a hooker said.
 “ We don't got none” Poke exclaimed.
  One girl approached her and knocked her down she was beating her to death, Bean did not know what to do he froze  like he does all of the time. Still being beat to death Poke was screaming” Help me Bean! Help Me!!”
 What was bean to do? He is just a little kid.  The hookers finally felt saticfided with the beating.  Little did they kno that she was dead.
 Achilles was glad that that happened. He wouldn’t have to do it him self.  His plan still worked but he didn't have to kill her him self now Achilles will go after Ulysses.  Poke is dead and now we don't have anyone to lead us.  Next Achilles is going to go after me.  Oh why did I let poke into this mess? Now because of me she is dead.  She would have died either way. Maybe god thought it was her time to go.