Fugitive of the law

~Outside the city, the vast part of the unknown, it was discovered there was a sighting of what could only be known as the burnt remains of a building said to have been home to fugitives of the law.~

'Fugitives of the law? How the heck did this get on the news?!' Nix gaped in disbelief at what he thought was the beginning of his identity being discovered.

He looked around, in search of a security camera, this would be detrimental to his views on how things work in the organization.

'They wouldn't spy on us, would they?' He searched around for any form of ruse item, yet nothing seemed out of place. 

'I'd trust my guts this time.' He narrowed his eyes in thought. 

Walking over to the window, he placed his arm on the pane, putting his head on his arm. He would need to get more information on the headlines he had seen.

'Fugitive of the law! What sort of law was mother trying to run away from?'