I was trying to hold tears but they came out. I saw someone's shadow so I quickly cleaned the tears.
Eliot: you alright?
Me: why do u care?
Eliot: just because after what happened doesn't mean I stopped caring.
Me: yeah well u have a girl waiting for u inside go and focus on her instead of me.
I was gonna leave when he pulled me back.
Eliot: she means nothing ok
Me: so you were playing her to get in someone's pants ? Just like you did with me? ok yeah that works.
Eliot: I'm sorry ok I really am I never meant to do that. It was a mistake and I'm sorry.
Me: I've heard that many times haven't i? From who? Yeah from you which was never kept so you can keep your apologies for someone else who doesn't already know you
Eliot: I don't care what you say no matter what you say I still will care and love you and that no matter how many times I hurt you I won't never stop caring and will never forget what I did to you.
I walked away and helped with the things inside the van.
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We were setting up and everyone was setting up Nate was knocked out after yesterday's hit by Sophie. We got the equipment was almost done. But we only had boards plus a lot of papers and few cameras tv's . Parker came came dressed in a nun suit. They already had a plan for that. Me and Eliot would be going to the place the storage to see the files. I then saw Nate coming from his room
Me: morning Nate
Nate: morning Hayes- Wait what are you guys doing here?!
Nate: That's my shirt.
Sophie: Yeah. I stayed the night to make sure you were okay. You what? But don't worry. I didn't look under your bed. I know that's where guys keep weird, kinky stuff.
Nate: There's nothing under my bed.
Me: you sure about that?
Nate: yes!
Parker : This is all coffee.
Nate: Get out of there! What are you guys doing? Come on, get out of here. Get all this stuff out of here. You're planning something. I know it. Come on. Get out of my house.
Me: Someone tried to kill you last night.
Eliot: What do you want us to do, man? You want us to just blow town and let you figure it out?
Nate: Yes, actually. That's exactly what I want you to do.
Sophie: We found the phone number of the hospital in your pocket, and we know what you did. We know you saved that guy's life and that little girl. And we're all really, really proud of you.
Hardison: Look, nobody else is gonna help that guy and his little girl. Okay, that's what we do. We help people. By the way, I compared Sophie's description of your attacker to the accident footage from the security camera.
Hardison pushed a few buttons on the laptop and zoomed in on the Thug’s face to begin a facial recognition search through various cameras in the area
Hardison: Do you realize, on average, people are caught on security cameras 13 times a day? ATM cameras, traffic cameras. It's crazy, man, but we can track him. We can. Well, I lost him in this.
Eliot: Yeah, well, I found this empty briefcase belonging to a Matt Kerrigan at that intersection.
Me: Probably might be the one that was stolen.
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