"Mark, how did I loose my memory?" she asks. He sighs and settles back against the steps. "I wasn't around when it happened. I was told you were in a car accident banged your head up pretty good." "Yea." She replies. "I'm fully healed now except I lost years and years of memories." "You can always make new ones." He says pushing a strand of her long black hair behind her ear. She jumps when her watch beeped, so caught up in the moment she lost track of the time. "We'd better get back. He'll be missing me soon." She says. "Your right. Come on." He says helping her up. "Drop me off at the back of the mall." She tells him as they straddle his bike once again. "Alright."
"Let me know next time you can escape." He teases once he parks behind the mall and she steps off. She smiles and nods. "Why should I? You always seem to figure out when I can. I keep running into you. Are you stalking me?" she glares at him, pretending to be accusing me. "If that's what you want to call it." He replies. "See you around Mark." She says before turning away. Before she can walk away he grabs her by the wrist. He steps away from the bike and brings her closer to him. "I'll get you away from him some how. Some way." He promises. "You do that." She replies looking up at him then kissing his cheek lightly. "I'd better go."
He watches her walk in the mall before swinging his leg once again in a wide arch over the Harley. His mind starts piecing together pieces of the puzzle figuring how to free her as well as himself from JBL. He feels the pain well up inside, the wound inflicted on his heart before they were separated years back and he struggles to pack it all down inside again. He drove 90 down the back roads of South Carolina outrunning the demons forever fallowing him and the darkness consuming his soul inside. The voices in his ears scream at him bearing every sin he's ever committed to the world.