A/N: I want to start of by apologizing. I'm sorry. There were so many mistakes last chapter! ? *Excuse* I was half asleep though so... Anyway, here's chapter three. Historically, facts are going to be terrible. I found a person that actually existed, did a little research, then made the rest up. Lol ? Just a warning. Oh, and side note: I mean no disrespect to any person! And this is before the 10th episode. This one's short again. I'm sorry!
"You said, 'who's not a 'what'," Flynn reminded the man.
"Yeah? So?" Jack replied nonchalantly.
"Explain yourself," Flynn said as if he was talking to a slow person.
Wyatt left the room. Lucy followed suit.
"John Rittenhouse."
"Where can we find him?"
The restrained man let a short laugh, "They're in New England, Pal."
Jack Ruby's total calmness about this situation was somehow infuriating to Flynn. He raised his fist and collided it with Ruby's face.
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Lucy placed a hand on Wyatt's shoulder. "You okay?"
"Yeah..." Wyatt gave her a tired smile. "Kind of tired. I got hot in there."
Lucy nodded in agreement on both amounts. She furrowed her brow.
"What?" Wyatt asked lifting his head.
"Where's Rufus?"
"Oh, he went around the corner; getting water."
Flynn exited the small room and proceeded to leave.
"Hey!" Wyatt called out.
Flynn stopped and turned around. "Yes?"
"Where are you going?"
Lucy was confused and entered the room Flynn just exited. A gasp escaped her lips.
"Somebody's got to kill Oswald." He shrugged and left.
"Rufus! Come on," Wyatt call to his partners.
"He killed Ruby." Lucy said as they chased after the giant.
"Yeah, kind of got the message."
"Wait... That's not a total bad thing right?" Rufus inquired. "I mean, he was supposed to die."
"Well, they both do, I suppose. But... Again, we don't know how this will affect the future."