Lost & Found

Parts 143 & 144

D: Open the fucking door.
*You finally get the window unlocked and push it up just enough to be able to crawl out of. You fall out, landing on top of the dumpster and fall to the ground.*
Y/N: Ow...shit!
*You stand up and look around and see nothing but darkness.*
Y/N: I've gotta get out of here.
D: Get back here!
*You turn to see Doug coming at you. You try to run but he grabs you, pulling you back into him.*
Y/N: No!. Let go of me!
D: Where did you think you were going?
O: Get off of her.
*You look and see the store owner standing there with a gun in his hand.*
D: You've got this all wrong.
*Doug swings at the guy. He grabs the gun but the man won't let go. They're both fighting hard to gain control until you hear the gunshot.*
Y/N: No, no, no, no, no...stay with me.
*He slide down the wall, blood pumping from the wound in his stomach. You reach out and apply pressure trying to save him. But it's no use. He closes his eyes and his hand falls to the ground.*
Y/N: What did you just do?
D: What I had to.
*He grabs your arm and drags you back to the car.*
D: You're not going to run from me again.
*Meanwhile*
AG: You doing ok back there?
Bar: Just peachy.
SR: Come on Buck. She's here to help.
AG: It's alright. I've worked with worse.
SR: Did they tell you anything about this guy?
AG: I did my research. I know all about him.
Bar: Then you know why I want him dead.
AG: Not just because you want to marry her?
SR: He wouldn't do that.
AG: I know that. But others might not.
D: Sgt. Grant, do you copy?
AG: Go ahead dispatch.
D: Reports of shots fired at a gas station on Hwy 93. Shop owner fund deceased.
AG: Copy that dispatch. How much you wanna bet that's your man?

D: Security cameras show the owner getting his gun and walking out back. But that's not all they got.
SR: What else did it get?
D: A license plate.
AG: Let me see that.
Bar: Who does the car belong to?
D: Bob's rental.
AG: Call Bob. See if he's got GPS trackers on his cars.
Bar: What makes you think it's got a tracker?
AG: You got any other ideas?
*Meanwhile*
*You and Doug make it to an empty cabin. He bust the door open and pulls you inside.*
D: Get over there and sit down. I'm going to start a fire.
Y/N: I'll check the kitchen for food.
D: No you won't.
*He stands up and stops you.*
D: Where the knives are? Besides, these cabins haven't been lived in for a while so there's no food. Now sit down.
*You do as he says and sit on the sofa as he starts a fire.*
Y/N: So now what?
D: Now...we wait.
Y/N: What are we waiting for?
D: Your boyfriend. I can only assume he's on his way.
Y/N: Why? What are you gonna do?
D: Wel, we can't be on the run forever.
Y/N: So what? You plan on killing him?
D: That's my plan.
Y/N: Your plan sucks.
D: And why is that?
Y/N: He's a trained assassin.
D: He's a what?
Y/N: You heard me. He could kill you, make it look like an accident and never get caught.
D: You're full of shit.
Y/N: Fine. Don't believe me.
D: You always did love making shit up.