-I smile back- I'm always ok. -my smile wavers when the nurse hands me a bottle of pills and crutches-
-I toss the pills in a trash can in the parking lot and the crutches in the back of the van- (I picture a rapist van here. Not a minivan...)
I better not. You know they gave me morphine? Who the hell needs something that strong?! -I hop in pretending to pout- (yay)
*I'm confused, but I take the weapons* *The Rites all have guns and are pointing at us, hides the weapons*
-I smile softly and get out of the car with a briefcase and press a remote into niks hand- When I tell you to press the red button and drive -I mutter camouflaging what I say with a hug. I let go and step out- Its me they want not you -I yell back at him as I reach ScarFace-
-I hear the door slam and turn around Stage crying- Go! Get back in the car. I'll be fine! -I sniffle and look at SF- What do yo want?