January 17th, Thursday, 2013, 12.40 PM East Bayview, Freedom City With a faint groan of its brakes and the vehicle's body coming to a halt, the bus ground to a halt by the clear metal and plastic shelter of its stop. Jumping out of the bus and landing with a thud on the sidewalk, paragon-in-training Subito Sondo threw his battered red backpack over one shoulder, turning to the mass transit and calling into it with his loud, cheerful voice "C'mon, Darren! Mrs. Sobczak is just a couple streets