Jack was running, running for his life. So many things he could have thought of but the one thing, no the one person that stuck in his mind was Ennis. Ennis was the reason he had his wife, he was the reason he moved away from Brokeback and he was the reason he came back, Ennis Del Mar was the man he loved and the reason he was running;
They were getting closer and Jack was afraid that his legs wouldn't be able to carry him much longer. How had people known? He didn't think that had let it slip maybe it was the way he acted he hadn't wanted this, he hadn't wanted to meet him, all he wanted was money and fast that's why he had taken the job on Brokeback he wasn't looking for anything else so how had he gotten what he had least expected to get Love....
But none of that mattered anymore because he was never going to see Ennis again this was it the end, he couldn't run anymore. They had just come out of nowhere as he was out on the horse, he still had no idea how they had known, he looked perfectly normal well so he thought. Jack was sick of running, he knew he shouldn't but he stopped and turned to face his hunters so to speak.
He was sick of running and now this is what it had come down to, he was tired of living in this world where being yourself resulted in death, if he couldn't be happy with Ennis he didn't want to live at all.
He hoped Ennis would have a happy life but he hoped he wouldn't forget his friend, lover, Jack Twist.....