Ch 14 Cocky Ryan
The boys head to their hotel room. Lucas goes into the bathroom and starts to wash up. Ryan lies down on a bed, "So if you get a vision we should be done with this in like a day." Lucas pokes his head out of the bathroom, "I can't just get one." "Dude why not?" "Ryan it doesn't happen like that." "Come on just get one!" Lucas rolls his eyes. "No way jerk." "No chick-flick moments bitch."
Ryan grabs his coat, "Hey I'm going to get food." Lucas nods as he dials Anna's number. "Hello?" "Hey baby." "Lucas! Are your dad and uncle okay?" "Yeah I should be home by tomorrow night. I love you." "I love you too baby bye." Lucas hangs up just as he gets a call. Lucas glares as he answers the call from Ryan, "What?" "Dude 5-0 take off." "Ry what about you?" "Well they spotted me. Get the job done."
Ryan hangs up and sees the two officers from earlier. "Problem officers?" The older cop glares, "Where's your partner?" "What—what partner?" The other cop goes to check the hotel room as Lucas jumps out the bathroom window.
Outside the hotel the cop glares, "So fake US Marshals, fake credit cards. You got anything that's real?" Ryan smirks, "My car." The cop grabs him and handcuffs him. The cop scoff, "His car."