My (Un)Real Friend

The Getaway I

Dillard is in confusion and doesn't really put much attention into his surroundings anymore. He doesn't even realize the three cars that just arrive and parked near him. Suddenly, a loud and commanding male voice startles him. "Stand up kid. Put your hands in the air," says one of the men. He is pointing a gun at him. Several other people are standing behind him between the graves. They block Dillard's access to his car.

Oh shit! Must be from the family

How come I didn't realize them

One, two, ... shit! Six people

Dillard's heart is beating faster and cold sweat begins to soak his forehead. He does as the man says.

"Now be smart, kid. We believe you have received something from an unknown source a couple of days back. Give it to me! And you are free to go," the other man orders.

Should I give them the phone? No guarantee they let me go

Shit! They block me from the car. Can't just run pass through them

These headstones are small and on the wrong side, can't hide behind them

What the hell should I do

Suddenly Dillard's car turns on on its own. The people from the family didn't realize it, because an electric car is mostly silent. It immediately crashes fast through the headstones and rammed those people from the family from behind. Some of those people are thrown out left and right. The one who is pointing a gun at Dillard heard about the noise behind him but alas, he reacts too late. The absence of a driver also startles him. The front bumper hit his upper leg hard. He falls to the ground. The car almost flattens him.

Dillard is awestruck. He just stands still and doesn't react to anything. Not until Agnes yells through speakers. "Dillard!! Come on! Get inside!" The left car door opens. Dillard instantly runs toward the car and jumps inside. The door closes and the car bolts immediately.