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Seth knocks on the bathroom door, "Times up, princess." Kate opens it, dressed, and heads over to the bed her family was on.
"Okay, ramblers, let's get ramblin'," Seth says standing in front of the three hostages, "Now, we can't just all go marching past the lobby all at once. It's going to be a very guilty looking parade."
Seth gave everyone their orders. Jacob would leave the room alone first and start up the RV. Josephine, Richie and Scott would leave second and Seth and Kate would leave together last.
Jacob asked to talk to his kids before he left and Seth allowed him to do so. As the family was talking, Richie became concerned.
"We should move the RV to the back." He said to his brother.
"Why would we do that?" Seth asked.
"Something's telling me we need to," Richie answered vaguely.
The two continued to argue. Seth reminded his brother of the body that was back in their room and told him that they were all going to stick to the original plan. Seth walked away from his brother angrily.
"Richie, what's out there?" Josephine asked, "Why do we need to move it?"
"I-I don't know. We just do. You trust me, right?" Richie asked searching the girl's eyes.
Josephine nodded, "I do but you heard Seth. If something goes wrong we'll figure it out, alright?"
Richie nodded as Seth stopped the family gathering and told Jacob to go out. Josephine and Richie held Scott in between them as they wait for their queue.
"You like Bruce Lee?" Richie asked Scott. Josephine frowned her brows as she looked at the blue-eyed brother.
"Huh?" Scott asked looking at him as well.
"Bruce Lee. Do you like him?" Richie rephrased his question.
"Yeah," Scott raised his eyebrows clearly thinking that the man was crazy. His expression caused Josephine to laugh quietly.
"So do I," Richie agreed, "You see any of his early stuff?"
"Mmm, yeah." Scott replied simply not wanting to make conversation with his kidnapper.
"Really?" Richie's tone was surprised, "Can you understand all the stuff that they're saying?"
"K-Kind of. Not-Not much," Scott said growing nervous.
"Richie, you're scaring the boy," Josephine commented, a smirk forming on her face.
"You kinda look like Bruce Lee," Richie said with a smile.
Scott's eyebrows frowned, "Why, cause I'm Asian?"
Richie looked at the boy seriously, "No, because you look like Bruce Lee. Just paid you a compliment."
