wanted to an you fucking know it! He helped us so now we help him!!” I scream at Grant. “Now shut the fuck up! You’re a part of this as much as we are and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it!” I stomp on the gas and fly through town. Swerving in and out of traffic, just missing pedestrians and cars pulling out from park.
“Kiss my ass and count me out!!” Grant shouts back.
“Calm down,” Sine says.
“I’ll kiss your ass with my right foot!!” I scream at him.
“Calm the hell down!!!” Sine yells and it’s so loud that the glass on the windows that was left after the shoot out breaks and crumbles.
“Ouch! Mother fucker!” Grant cries.
“Shit!” I say and lose control of the wheel for a short moment and regain composure.
“Damn!!” Eighty-six says and we all cover our ears from Sine’s overbearing volume.
“Let’s focus and see what the hell we can do now. What’s been done is done. All that matters is now. Karber! Lose them!” Sinewy was definitely angry about our situation. But, at least he is willing to fight for a way out. At this moment, I’m scared. More scared than I’ve ever been in my life because this time I’m probably going to be behind bars for something I actually did this time. This is our wake up call.