Luke runs towards the first car as fast as he can. More sirens can be heard behind him, as well as some shots. Sam could be heard yelling some things, and then the shots ceased. Police yell things to each other over the sirens. Rain starts to spit from the clouds, and Luke keeps running.
When he approaches the car, a cop jumps up from the other side and slides across the hood. “Freeze! Hands where I can see them!” Luke considers doing what the officer says, but he’s already swinging the shotgun at his head. He grabs Luke’s mask and pulls it off before Luke ducks, punching the cop in the knee. He clutched it, and Luke put the Glock against his head.
The cop puts his hands up. “Alright, you got me.” Luke keeps pushing the barrel of the gun forward, forcing the cop to his knees. “Come on, man, please,” The cop begs, looking up at Luke. “I won’t ID you, I swear. I have a wife, kids-“
Bang. Four.
