"Why are we here?" I asked, as we pulled into the Sundown Hotel, in Gila.
"Because, there is something we need to get, if we want to get that plane" Michael explained.
"And that something is?" I asked.
"Just be patient" He said, taking hold of my hand and leading us into the reception.
"How may I help you?" The receptionist asked.
"We need a room for the night" Michael replied.
"Okay" Michael handed over some money in exchange for a key, and we went to inspect our room. I sat on one of the beds and flicked on the TV.
"16781 Butterfield Road" Michael said.
"What?" Michael headed towards the door.
"Come on" I followed him towards the car, he drove us down a dirt road, and we got out. I checked the mailboxes until I found 16781.
"Here it is" I said, Michael came over and took some papers out of the mailbox.
"These are our arrangements to get to Panama" Michael said, and I just nodded my head, when we heard a car driving very fast coming up the dirt track towards us.
"Let's go. Get in the car"
"What! There's only one road out Michael"
"Then that's the way we're going" I barely had my seat belt on when Michael floored the gas pedal towards the other car.
"Hold on. Just hold on"
"Michael, what are you doing?" I asked.
"Just hold on" The cars got closer and closer, and I shut my eyes preparing for impact.
"Come on..." I heard Michael mutter. I opened my eyes to see the other car just graze ours, showers of sparks erupted where the sides collided.
"You all right?" Michael asked, I looked behind us.
"Yeah, but he's still behind us"
"Hold on!" We crashed through a fence of an old factory, Mahone right behind us. Our car was forced off the road and into an old shed. I quickly got out of the car, and followed Michael into the factory.
I ducked behind some crates.
"What are we gonna do?" I asked, panting.
"I'm not sure yet" Michael replied.
"That makes me feel so much better" I heard Mahone's car pull up a few yards away.
"If we go now, before he gets more people...?" I suggested.
"He's not gonna call for backup. He wants his privacy" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Why?" We watched Mahone get out, and look around for us.
"He's not trying to catch us. He's trying to kill us" Well that was just awesome.
"There's gotta be an exit on the other side. You go on" Michael said.
"Michael..."
"I'll be right behind you. Go" I ran in a random direction trying my best not to be spotted. I ducked behind a corner, I could still see Michael from where I was. I saw Mahone enter, with his gun raised. Michael tried to distract him, but it didn't work, and he came closer to where I was hiding. I ducked behind another wall, as Michael made some noise which distracted Mahone away from where I was. I let out a small breath I didn't know I was holding.
I ran towards where I thought the entrance was, making sure that Mahone wasn't around and I ran for his car. I got it, looking for his keys. When I couldn't find any I ripped some wires out from under the steering wheel, remembering when Sure did it. I followed his little poem and it worked. I went back over to where our car was wrecked and got the stuff out of the boot, putting it in Mahone's car, as Michael came out of the factory. I went and hugged him.
"I'm glad your okay" I said, as we got in the car.
"We need to get rid of this car" He said, I was about to reply when I saw him arm was bleeding.
"Are you alright, your bleeding" I said.
"I'll be fine, the only thing we need to worry about is this car" Michael said, as we drove off.
We rented a car, and ditched the other one, I went to get some supplies from a convenience store.
"Okay, first aid kit, disposable phones, a couple of toothbrushes" I closed the door behind me as I got back in the car.
"Okay, let's go back to the motel"
"Want your hat?" I said, as we pulled up to the motel, he took it, put it on and got out the car. We walked back into our room, and I made him sit still so I could tend to his arm.
"This isn't gonna feel good" I said, as I poured some peroxide on his wound.
"I have a high tolerance for pain. You know that"
"I wish I didn't" I said, bandaging it up. "I don't like you getting hurt"
"Well, hopefully this will be the last time" He caught my eyes, and I couldn't look away. He slowly leaned in, and I closed the gap in the middle. It lasted for a second, but butterflies erupted in my stomach.
"You should go clean up, but keep the bandage dry" I said, smiling as I pulled back. He got up and walked to the bathroom, while I snuggled into the blankets and fell asleep.
AN: WOOO! Another chapter has been done. Don't worry about the length I think the next one will be longer, but you know there's only so much I can do with the script.