Jordan awoke to find herself in the trunk of a car. She felt as if she were in a fog, symptoms left over from the chloroform no doubt. Her hand and feet were bound with tape along with tape across her mouth. When she became aware of her situation she nearly began to hyperventilate. "Calm down Jordan, Calm down" she kept repeating to her self. She finally had convinced herself that it was going to be ok, that she would get out of this…..somehow. "Alright I need to figure out where I am, is that the radio I can hear…..yes it is, ok I'll listen to see if they announce the station so I'll know where we are". She listed for a long while and finally she strained to listen for the call letters…….."this is 93.1 WHYN Springfield's only Rock"….. "Ok I'm not too far from home, if I can get away I'll need to tell someone where I am" she thought to herself.
It wasn't too long before the car came to stop. She laid in the trunk and waited for him to get her. "Is that what I think it is…is that a cop…he's been pulled over for speeding or something", with that she began to make all the noise she could, she beat on the floor of the trunk with her feet and tried to scream a muffled scream. She jerked as three gun shots rang out just outside of the car. "Oh no, what has he done" she gasped. Jordan was flung against the rear of the trunk as James floored it and speed off.
He had indeed been speeding when the Springfield police pulled him over. He panicked when Jordan began to make noise and the officer told him to step out of the car, he shot him three times in the chest. James knew he had to get off the interstate and get her back to the farm that his adoptive parents once owned so he could stash the car. He sped as fast as his old Buick would go till finally he was off the interstate and on the one lane road leading to the farm. When they arrived at the farm he pulled the car in the barn and closed the doors and waited a short while to see if he was followed, but apparently the coast was clear. He walked over to the car and opened the trunk so see a wild eyed Jordan and greeted her "SIS, we're home……"