Searching for destinee

Chapter 11

"She's mine now." Goldtooth's voice echoes. she never looked at him when she shot, she was telling the truth when she said she could never look at someone while pulling the trigger. The four of them disappear into thin air.

I kneel down next to lane.
"Hang in there dude,' I say supportingly. Luckily he moved when she shot and it only entered his shoulder.

Mrs Maggie quickly runs to us. "what happened?!?" She screams, panicking. I not-so-calmly explain. "I'll get help." She says and leaves frantically.

I look to the gate and see Goldtooth leave in his car, with the goons and Destinee. There's a golf cart next to his car. I can recall my ability to hot wire vehicles....."do it." Lane cuts me off. "How did you...?"
"You were thinking out loud. Go, I'll be fine."

I get up, shoot Lane a grin and bolt for the golf cart. it's just a few feet away when someone grabs my arm from behind, I turn around to find Hassan.

"What do you want? I dont have time for this!" I yell.
"She's my girl, I'm coming along!"
"Stay with Lane, he needs help."
"He's the one who told me to go with you."
I look over Hassan's shoulder to give Lane a pissed look. I see him smirk back on the floor, then hold his arm while blaring a paining look on his face.

Hassan and I get on the cart, I work my 'magic' and we speed off in the chevy's direction. we soon catch up with them. The boot shuffles and shakes. "what's happening?" I ask. Hassan shrugs then opens the boot while we're speeding behind the chevy and out of it pops Rushdi. "the hell are you doing here man?" I ask, shocked.

"What? I heard gunshots and, acting on instinct, hid in the nearest shelter." he answers. "wait, where're we going?" he asks
" Um, we're kinda chasing the people who fired the shots."
"Ah hell nah, that's some gangster ish." He says then falls back into the boot, closing it. Hassan and I give each other a WTF look, shrug, then continue pursuing the chevy. Yes! we're close. wait, now what? I didn't plan what to do next. suddenly, I see Destinee stand up in the open convertible and face a gun back at us.