After they had found the note, Dom had taken off to see if he could
locate any of the intruders. He left, Brian, Jesse, Leon, Vince, and Letty to wait
at the garage. Their orders were to continue life. But could they?
'Damn. Dude, Dom is pissed.' Brian gritted his teeth with worry. A little
flame inside him told him that Mia would be alright, and not to worry, but
of course Brian ignored it.
'Yeah, and now he has to race to get back his own sister..' Leon started.
'And win.' Letty finished.
'Well, lets just hope he can focus enough to race.' Leon said.
They all had faith in Dom, whatever it was he usually got the job done.
He would sacrifice his life to save that girl, he was full of that much love for her,
and at the same time so much hate for Jake, and Tran.
Dom didn't get back till ten that night. In which the team got alot
of nothing done. They didn't eat, or even talk to him when he got back.
Just a simple tense silence. Brian thought that was how it was going to go for
the rest of the week.
Mia was tied up, in a black 1967 Cougar. She was sprawled out on the backseat.
She didn't know where she was, and didn't particulary care, all she knew was
that she wanted to get back home, and be safe with everyone.
'Dom must be so worried. They all must be.' Mia thought, and tried to sit up,
but got slapped in the head, so she lowered back to the position she was in before.
The car was driving pretty fast, and making alot of turns. It felt
like a circle, but Mia wasn't sure. She felt her cheeks get wet from tears.
She was crying. She missed them all, and was begining to wonder if she was going
to die.
'Okay girl, we are where we were told to dump you.' A rough man grabbed her
and threw her out on the pavement. She hit hard, and could feel blood dripping
down her forehead.
Mia tried to talk.
'Don't worry, honey. You'll be picked up soon enough.'The man laughed, and a car
zoomed off.
'Dom where are you.' She whispered.
The next day, Dom woke up at six to prepare for the race. He went down to
Harry's and got some extra cans of NOS. Some expensive extra parts, that were
specially flown in from Japan, and he was racing off. The team was polishing up
his car to make it the fastest it could be. This race meant everything to the team.
They were worried, but tried their best not to let it run down, their performance
in the shop.
'Okay. I've got the stuff. I'm going to scope out the alley, and see if i
can get any idea, of what i'm up against.' Dom mumbled and his car raced off.
The team stopped working, and decided to retire to get their concentration up.
Meanwhile, Mia was in a car garage, everything was diffrent from hers.
The people had taken off her gag so she could at least speak. He eyes were kept blindfolded
except for every now and then when they would let her use her eyes to make sure that they still
worked. When that happened, they would wear ski masks, and disguise their voices.
Mia was dirty, and felt it too...
'Can i take a shower?' Mia pleaded.
'Only if we can join.' The man grumbled.
'You perverts.' Mia swore.
locate any of the intruders. He left, Brian, Jesse, Leon, Vince, and Letty to wait
at the garage. Their orders were to continue life. But could they?
'Damn. Dude, Dom is pissed.' Brian gritted his teeth with worry. A little
flame inside him told him that Mia would be alright, and not to worry, but
of course Brian ignored it.
'Yeah, and now he has to race to get back his own sister..' Leon started.
'And win.' Letty finished.
'Well, lets just hope he can focus enough to race.' Leon said.
They all had faith in Dom, whatever it was he usually got the job done.
He would sacrifice his life to save that girl, he was full of that much love for her,
and at the same time so much hate for Jake, and Tran.
Dom didn't get back till ten that night. In which the team got alot
of nothing done. They didn't eat, or even talk to him when he got back.
Just a simple tense silence. Brian thought that was how it was going to go for
the rest of the week.
Mia was tied up, in a black 1967 Cougar. She was sprawled out on the backseat.
She didn't know where she was, and didn't particulary care, all she knew was
that she wanted to get back home, and be safe with everyone.
'Dom must be so worried. They all must be.' Mia thought, and tried to sit up,
but got slapped in the head, so she lowered back to the position she was in before.
The car was driving pretty fast, and making alot of turns. It felt
like a circle, but Mia wasn't sure. She felt her cheeks get wet from tears.
She was crying. She missed them all, and was begining to wonder if she was going
to die.
'Okay girl, we are where we were told to dump you.' A rough man grabbed her
and threw her out on the pavement. She hit hard, and could feel blood dripping
down her forehead.
Mia tried to talk.
'Don't worry, honey. You'll be picked up soon enough.'The man laughed, and a car
zoomed off.
'Dom where are you.' She whispered.
The next day, Dom woke up at six to prepare for the race. He went down to
Harry's and got some extra cans of NOS. Some expensive extra parts, that were
specially flown in from Japan, and he was racing off. The team was polishing up
his car to make it the fastest it could be. This race meant everything to the team.
They were worried, but tried their best not to let it run down, their performance
in the shop.
'Okay. I've got the stuff. I'm going to scope out the alley, and see if i
can get any idea, of what i'm up against.' Dom mumbled and his car raced off.
The team stopped working, and decided to retire to get their concentration up.
Meanwhile, Mia was in a car garage, everything was diffrent from hers.
The people had taken off her gag so she could at least speak. He eyes were kept blindfolded
except for every now and then when they would let her use her eyes to make sure that they still
worked. When that happened, they would wear ski masks, and disguise their voices.
Mia was dirty, and felt it too...
'Can i take a shower?' Mia pleaded.
'Only if we can join.' The man grumbled.
'You perverts.' Mia swore.