Steve knew exactly what he should do with this medallion: get the hell out of town.
With this he could become anyone, do anything. It was time to cut his losses here, go somewhere else and use the medallion to set himself up with a new life. A better, richer life. Should be easy. Even if he had to rob a bank, he could have the perfect disguise.
He pulled out a bag and started stuffing clothes into it, and then packed the medallion in a side pocket and quickly headed out for the train station.
On the way, he couldn't help but smirk at the predicament he'd left his noisy neighbour in. He... SHE'd be stuck like that now. She'd do fine with a rack like that there would always be plenty of work to find.
With a grin, he continued on his way.
Meanwhile, next door...
