Patricia's POV
In horror of what just happened, and what could happen I was able to sound out the two-syllable answer to Eddie's question.
"Rufus."
Eddie must've been confused, but we were both too in shock to discuss it further. I heard some noises after the car had already started up and I noticed Eddie had shifted and moved over towards where I sat and he wrapped his arms around my waist. I sat down on his lap and laid my head on his shoulder.
After what seemed like forever the car stopped and the doors of the trunk were thrown open and I grabbed off of Eddie's lap by my wrists.
Eddie grabbed arm screaming, "Let her go!"
Rufus pulled both of us out of the trunk and when Eddie refused to let go of my arm Rufus threw me down on the ground and resumed to punching Eddie right in the face, knocking him to the ground, and continuing to attack him, until I jumped onto him.
"Eddie! Get off him you creep!"
He pushed me off and grabbed both a semi-conscious Eddie and I and opened the door to some warehouse and shoved us both in. After I regained my breath and got up and noticed Eddie completely passed out on the floor.
Adrenaline pumping through my veins I laid my head on his chest and heard no heartbeat and checked his pulse and couldn't feel anything.
"Eddie, don't do this to me. YOU CAN'T DIE ON ME!"
I pressed my lips to his and breathed into him and pumped his chest 5 times, and I repeated this for a good 2 minutes. It seemed hopeless.
"Eddie…please….." I said before crying and burying my head in his chest. Then I felt a movement…..