Conan and Konan followed Jin and Vodka out of the airport with the professor and Ai yelling after them. The twins paid their calls no mind though, only their murderous prey concerned them as they stole into the boot of jin and Vodkas taxi. In the confined space of the boot, the two lay silent, hoping to hear anything else of interest. Konan began to cough and Conan immediately put his hand up to silence him. Apon coming in contact with Konans skin, he realised his temperature had gone up again and his breathing was harsh.
"Dammit! why did you come along in this condition K?" Conan whispered.
"Well, did you think about what you were doing in the first place?" Konan retorted. "We need to…." Konan started coughing again. The car stopped.
A car door opened and footsteps could be heard walking around the car. They helf fearful breaths as the footsteps stopped beside the boot. A key turned in the lock…
Conan and konan were suddenly blinded by light flooding this dark confinement. All they could see was a dark figure leaning over them, a hand outstreached.
Vodka lifted Conan out of the car by his arm, then threw him to the ground, followed closely by Konan.
"What was it?" Jin rose from the taxi.
"A couple of brats" Vodka replied. "Looks like they..just a…" Vodka looked hard at the boys faces. "I've seen you before." He said looking directly at them. "On that train a whie ago, and I'm sure that's not the only time…"Vodka smiled. "I think someones been trying to spy on us all this time with kids. That time we found a tracking device on a disk we had wanted, the only ones around was some old guy and a kid. Maybe one of these kids!"
Konan started coughing again. Conan tried to play innocent. "Please, I don't know what you mean, my brothers sick, I need to get him to a hospital quickly." Vodka just laughed. Jin walked towards them.
"If that's the case we need to send these people who want to hurt our organization a message. The bodies of these two brats in a bag would probably let them know we are on to them." the smirk on his face matched Vodkas. 'But maybe we should let these boys have a chance to redeem themselves. Who asked you to spy on us?" He demanded, his gun to Conans head.
Conan looked scared and and Konan started crying. "Mummy-------!" Both boys then dissolved into tears, hoping to dissuade the murderers current theory on Conans appearance.
"Stop crying brats!" Vodka yelled at them, whacking Conan over the head with his revolver. "Now tell us!!"
"No one!" Conan replied defiently. Konan tried but started to cough again, his vision going in and out of focus. "My brothers sick and we need to get him to a hospital, please!"
"We're running out of time." Jin said to Vodka. "These kids are keeping us up, just leave them here."
"But the police?" Vodka protested
"Will be more of a problem if they find the bodies of two kids than have a couple of brats telling them a story of a couple of mean guys who left them on the side of the road when the stole away in their car. leave them and lets go!"
They got back in the car and drove away, leaving Conan and a very feverish Konan in the middle of nowhere.
Well… sorry that was short. Had my final test for japanese today YAY!!